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“I already offered what I am willing to give you… the power to go back to sleep… it was your friend that attacked my servant. Why should I pay for his mistake? Also… what is your friend doing? Acting as a fan… I think the air has circulate enough thank you very much… this is obviously pointless… Kill them all if need be… Pagan, Raven, Never, More… Raven Wither.” A curtain of black descended around them inclosing the four in a sphere that was otherwise surrounded by pitch blackness…. Until countless thousands of eyes opened wide with deadly crimson intent. “I will give you one last time to surrender… if you don’t I will kill you… and turn you into zombies with no free will… but you will be fully aware… doesn’t that sound like fun? Also… as I said… I have surpassed death… threatening the little girl won’t help you. I can bring back the dead… now… surrender or die its that simple.” Those who could see souls would notice Ravel’s was a very large… far surpassing Pent’s… she was after all… the anti-death.