[ Finally released, she still isn't settled, but it isn't the Doctor that she curses her frenzy with; that's for the beasts of sky and sulfur. She can feel Cerberus resisting, and she knows why, but she leaves him to it, having already proven that his will can't match her own in this type of magic. How can the ancient hound resist, when it's been hungering for violence for so long now?
The larger minotaur seems to notice the hesitation, but before it can turn to lunge again, the swarm of bats─some still on fire with screeches that echo down the cavernous tunnels─spiral and dive onto the already battered brothers, just keeping them at bay. Even the disembodied hands that reach for the Doctor or Red are snatched up and smashed into the walls, or tossed into the flames left by Cerberus.
She's repeating the chant, her vitriol rising once more to reach a fever pitch. No matter what, the bats and the wyverns won't halt, only chasing the howling minotaurs when they try again to race away. ]
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The larger minotaur seems to notice the hesitation, but before it can turn to lunge again, the swarm of bats─some still on fire with screeches that echo down the cavernous tunnels─spiral and dive onto the already battered brothers, just keeping them at bay. Even the disembodied hands that reach for the Doctor or Red are snatched up and smashed into the walls, or tossed into the flames left by Cerberus.
She's repeating the chant, her vitriol rising once more to reach a fever pitch. No matter what, the bats and the wyverns won't halt, only chasing the howling minotaurs when they try again to race away. ]