[Though the fate of this world isn't exactly a concern of hers, Katida still finds herself trying to help in what ways she can. For all she knows, it might not be possible for her to return to Remlia ever if Nightfall were allowed to occur, and she would rather not lose what little chance she might have of going back and finally doing what she had originally set out to accomplish. And that's assuming she would even survive the end of the world for any amount of time.
Out on the battlefield, she uses everything she has to take down the various lesser daemons and other things that try attacking her, rendering the immediate area around her as a veritable clusterfuck of fire, ice, wind, and lightning. As this goes on, however, there's a gradual growing something nagging at her in the back of her head, and it becomes clear over time that whatever she's seeing out here...is not what anyone else sees; periodically, it appears as though she is dodging out of the way of something that does not exist, and the sheer intensity with which she launches her own attacks suggest that whatever entity is clouding her vision right now is one that she well and truly hates.
Whatever she's seeing now must be moving around her now, because there's a brief lull in the overall mess of elemental magic, and she quickly turns to face another direction.] You think you're going to get away from me now—! [If anyone happens to be in her line-of-sight now, they might want to move, because she's about to unleash the mother of all meteor spells.]
The Witch (Katida) | DMFD | OTA — B, also PLEASE get her out of here
Out on the battlefield, she uses everything she has to take down the various lesser daemons and other things that try attacking her, rendering the immediate area around her as a veritable clusterfuck of fire, ice, wind, and lightning. As this goes on, however, there's a gradual growing something nagging at her in the back of her head, and it becomes clear over time that whatever she's seeing out here...is not what anyone else sees; periodically, it appears as though she is dodging out of the way of something that does not exist, and the sheer intensity with which she launches her own attacks suggest that whatever entity is clouding her vision right now is one that she well and truly hates.
Whatever she's seeing now must be moving around her now, because there's a brief lull in the overall mess of elemental magic, and she quickly turns to face another direction.] You think you're going to get away from me now—! [If anyone happens to be in her line-of-sight now, they might want to move, because she's about to unleash the mother of all meteor spells.]