Thread: Clash of Outsiders (PsionicCuttlefish & SeductiveKitsune)[canceled]

RE Clash of Outsiders PsionicCuttlefish SeductiveKitsune The archon made no obvious reaction to Avina's comment, and continued to mutter over the holy symbol. But once she began to whisper to herself, the Archon then stopped his own magic-weaving. She is working a spell. Fornab? I got her. The halfling in purple robes spoke up as he stepped forward and made a rapid gesture with his hands, without any accompanying words. A beam of energy lanced from the halfling's palm and struck Avina, who then felt the magic she was trying to call up shatter and fade away. She had been hit with a magic-cancelling ray. The archon merely looked at Avina impassively for a few moments, before he muttered a final few lines over the holy symbol, and handed the object back to the elf. The adventurers grouped together as the archon then approached Avina. Makiel wasn't entirely sure what kind of magic she was trying to work, and he wasn't sure how she was able to do it with the enchanted manacles she was in...but, from what little he could 'feel' of what she was doing, she hadn't been drawing the power from a reservoir of energy...she was trying to use herself to power the magic. That would have likely killed her, or at least seriously crippled her. And yet, the magic she had been trying to form didn't feel harmful or offensive. Very strange, for a demon. As Makiel stood just out of reach of Avina, he started weaving his hands in mystical patterns, and slowly, a set of chains made of golden light were created, which Makiel then looped around Avina's wrists. It did not burn her, but she could feel her powers even more heavily supressed than by the manacles she was already chained in. Makiel then drew his flaming sword, and slashed it across the physical manacles binding Avina to the wall, leaving the gold-light chains as the only thing restraining her. Makiel then turned to the adventurers. I thank you all for the services you have done this day. Know that those above have noticed you, and you are watched and blessed by them. Carry on with your work, noble mortals. Makiel said as streams of white light began to swirl around him and Avina. They grew thicker and faster, like small whirlwinds, until both Outsiders had been completely engulfed in pure whiteness. Avina could feel the lurch from a planar breach in her body-soul, one she had felt only once before. The whiteness then fell away, revealling the interior of a flawless celestial cathedral. Angels, archons, and a few animal-like guardinals walked from place to place about their own business, while several armored angelic guards nearby took notice of Makiel and Avina's appearance. Speaking in the Celestial tongue that Avina could nevertheless understand, the guards queried Makiel about his business and the reason for the presence of the demon, to which Makiel explained she was a non-combat pisoner taken from a corrupted fortress, and needed to be judged and dealt with properly. The guards nodded, and escorted Makiel and Avina down one of the hallways. The golden chains that Makiel had Avina on kept her magical and physical strength subdued, and even if she tried, she couldn't keep herself from being pulled along by her captor. She was taken to a corridor of cells, one of which she was pushed into. The golden chains dissolved around her, and at the same time, her cell became completely enclosed in pure shimmering magical force. Much like the chains, any supernatural sense or ability of Avina's was completely deadened. For some time, she was left in the cell, alone with only her thoughts to keep her company...