((OOC: Yup, that just gives me more time to be lazy -- work on my Term Paper Outline...yeah! :o ))
Dusk grimaced at the sight of Killjoy, his "heroic" attitude about to cost Dawn her sacrifice. Thinking quickly, Dusk connected her mind to Leviathon and, hoping he would follow her gesture, sliced her arm through the air horizontally. As if obeying her completely, Leviathon pounced on the ground and rocketed away from the attack. Unfortunately, it recieved a several small wound from the random assault, crippling its wings. A fierce howl escaped its mouth, but it kept its course. Just when it was about to bite down at Shia, though, something cause tremendous pain to plunge through the body of Leviathon. Without thinking, it swung its head towards the second attacker, Glick, knocking him off his feet.
"Idiot, slay the girl. Take the soul of Shia!"
This time, Leviathon didn't even have much time to recoil, for another foe appeared. Not sure as to what would happen, Leviathon grabbed Shia with its talons and plopped on the ground. When the dice hit, both it and Shia were entrapped within it. If any of the Creators dared to take this opportunity to attack, they might lose Shia in the process.
"Excellent." Dusk forced her voice to grow louder, bellowing at the Creators. "You have two choices now: destroy Leviathon and murder your fellow Creator in the process, or await all of your demise!"
((OOC: ...Not that those are your only choices. :x ))
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Nurarihyon no Mago! 
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Inpa: "...I got your mask already, look! Isn't it pretty?”
Balthazar: ”Urgh.. !! It's pink..”
Inpa: ”Oh please, it's called being metrosexual!..."
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-- farag0n; Tales of Amn
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