The Temple of the Prophet
Power: Your master is the boy holding your leash, Principality. You're a traitor and I will happily... Gah!
*Latus takes the Power out with a strike from behind, leaving only the Cherub, who doesn't seem to bothered he's being held at gun point.*
Cherub: Oh dear. What ever shall I do?
Cherub: 100%
Power/Angel: K/O
--Enemy Phase--
Cherub unleashes a charged Makougaon on the party
--Player Phase--
The Temple of the Prophet
Y-you humans. You don't know anything. I... I must... Just... Please... Die...
*Latus roars to the sky, unleashing a tornado of dust filled wind as she grows in size. Her hair becomes longer, her hooded coat becomes a long angelic robe with a green scarf. Her sword crumbles to dust. Sulphlatus, the angel of dust, has entered the battlefield. No reasoning with her anymore.*
--Enemy Phase--
Accept the End.
*Suphlatus uses Dust Storm. Heavy Wind damage to all.*
--Player Phase--
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