Sicklo paused for a moment, looking at the faceless she growled 'These aren't faceless made in my dimension..!' Sicklo stood tall, beginning to slightly float. Her spoke like wings began to expand and bend into even sharper shapes. Silver light emitted from her eyes. Her veil swished, showing for a slight second the face of a beautiful maiden.
The liquid-like spokes now shot forward, skewing each and every faceless, making them all vanish without so much as a thought. She regained her normal stance and replied 'yes... death is far more complicated than when you're alive. The sad thing is, no one notices this until they die.' Her voice without her noticing was becoming much more fluent and easier to understand.
Feren blocked the Henoian's attack using a powerful blast of magic, severing a few of its tentacles. 'WHY DO YOU STILL DEFY ME, FOR I AM YOUR RULER!!!' He bellowed, making the entire dimension dimmer.
Why on earth did he get to be in charge of such a ridiculous realm? Hopefully when he was one of the rulers of death he could make a new dimension, and allow fools like these to rot on their own.
Xleena woke up with a start, still shocked to be in the hole, and feeling a little fuzzy. 'Wha--hey!? Asia?!' She called out, still lost in the moment before she passed out previously. Getting her eyes used to the darkness, she noticed more people had come down, presumably after hearing the commotion from below.