Dear Ms Lady Demigod: Twelve Days To Doom

4 7 A Golden Wall

Soon, thousands of demons surrounded Vierne, she looked at them when Delph grabbed her hands and pushed her down. "What a beauty," Delph grinned and Vierne grabbed him by this throat, he choked and struggled, "Beauty is a mark to lure the cursed. Curs like you, especially," She smirked.
Paimon stepped on her throat, "Leave him or I'll crush your neck,"
"Try me! I'd better die that way then die of getting raped by filth like you,"

Paimon laughed, "Filth? You mean that?"
He pointed at the blight on her neck, "The contamination has begun, lady gatekeeper,"
She clutched Delph's neck tighter, digging her claws into his skin, "PAIMON, SHE'LL KILL ME!"
Paimon moved his hands towards Delph's neck but Delph's neck suddenly fell away from his torso, his body falling back. He was dead. Paimon turned and looked up, he saw a golden glow on the windows high near the roof, opposite to where Leviathan sat.

He grunted his teeth, "Music..."
Vierne looked at him, his blue eyes shining in the golden light his body was giving off, his yellow cloak waving like a flag in strong wind, and his golden locks brushing his forehead. He wore golden armor on his chest with a treble clef drawn over it and bright purple boots, detailed like the universe. He held Vierne's septor in his arms, with a young, brunette boy beside him.

All the demons moved away from Vierne as the golden light covered her, and whichever demon touched it, turned to dust. He jumped down and ran towards Vierne, kissing her gently on her lips. Her spine healed and a golden armor formed around her chest, her elbows, her knees, and her shins. He had passed some spirit energy to her and moved away from her lips. He made a red cloak from his magic and wrapped it on her shoulders,
"It is okay, my lady," He hugged her gently, "I'm here now,"

She grabbed her hair and whispered into his ears, "You're late. I'll make sure to thoroughly punish you later," 
He looked away as his cheeks turn red.

She grabbed her septor from him and got up. She turned her back towards him while he was still on his knees, "But first," She smirked at Paimon, "Let's kick some ass,"
Lict made a golden sword,

"Shit!" Paimon ran away but four golden walls surrounded him, Lict's eyes glowed blue, "Don't run away like some wuss, face me like a real demon would,"
'Don't get involved with elites,' He remembered Satan's words, but now he was at a tight spot.
Paimon made a black sword and ran towards Lict, their swords collided, Lict smirked, "Wow, you're fucking weak," He jumped up and slashed his entire arm, Paimon jumped back and Vierne smashed his head with her septor. He fell on the floor and Lict pressed his purple boots over his neck, "Look around you," Golden light covered them, "Thousands of demons, yet none is brave enough to come help you. That's what your kind is! CRUEL COWARDS!"

He kicked Paimon out of the golden cubical walls, he fell among the demons, who gave way to Lict as he walked towards him. Vierne grabbed Annelece and looked around, killing all demons approaching them by spinning her powerful septor. As per Lict and Paimon, it was a one-sided match. Lict slit his arms away from his body by his sword and aimed straight at his neck next, but Paimon disappeared and attacked him from behind, though a chain of musical notes emerged from the ground and clutched his body tightly, breaking all his bones. He screamed in agony, "CURSE YOU, MUSIC!"

Paimon shouted as his human vessel broke apart and he came in his demonic form. 
Vierne covered Annelece's eyes, "Don't look at him, you'll go insane,"
The swarm of demons grew, such huge numbers were hard to control. Ariel, who stood at the top window, fell on his knees and grabbed his shirt, 'Fuck, the same gross feeling I felt from Gäel,"

Annalece, Jevelene and Nataniel had reached the castle by then. As soon as they entered the gate, Nataniel shivered, "Shit!"
"What happened?" Jevelene asked.
"I feel really..." He got on his knees, "I feel horrible, all of a sudden, it's a strong presence,"
"Strong presence?" Jevelene looked at Adelaida, who was confused herself, "Of what?"