"I see..." The disappointment in her voice verged on heartbreaking. There was genuine sorrow on her face as she lifted her arm to the side and opened her palm. A gleaming spear of gleaming ebony metal appeared, and she clasped it tightly in her fingers. "I had hoped it wouldn't come to this. I never wanted to hurt either one of you. But if this is what needs to be done to secure my happiness, it seems I have no choice."

Her body rocked slightly as a flare of power rippled around her, the violet-eyed femme fatale's might spiking sharply. Shifting her stance, she drew back the spear before slicing it through the air with a horizontal arc.

"Chaos Thrust." The brightness of her eyes was intense and glowing as an eerie reverberation rippled in her voice. The devastating attack was unleashed on both of Lust's friends. The battle had just begun.