Geburah was the last to approach, his unearthly wings forged from Lampads' magic cast an eerie glow upon his armour while the two score of Daimons averted their gaze, hurrying past his enormous frame to prepare themselves. Taya smiled to see he had donned his battle helm. It rested upon his head as if it were part of his own skull, its composition identical to his own flesh in order to portray a terrifying image. The intention had been for the large horns to invoke further fear into the hearts of those he faced by fully embracing the visage of a demon from their legends. She only hoped he would be recognised as an ally and not mistaken for one of the nightmares made flesh. He stepped aside, allowing Yuri to approach and kiss her tenderly. Her heart fluttered as she beheld him adorned in th
