The Following Wrath

Iaemor swerved in the air as the ball of fire flee by him. Spinning in the the air to face the threat and letting his path decend. Landing on a nearby flat roof. It was clear that simply fleeing wasn't going to be an option. Carefully placing Maya onto the ground, he stepped over her in order to place himself between Maya and the other demon. Iaemor tried to keep his anger in check. He knew that if he didn't he would be in trouble. Just as him and Maya fed off lust, wrath demons did aggression. It was what had made them such a terrible force.

"Fine if this is how you are going to force things." Iaemor calmly said trying to not rise to the other insults. Pulling out his phone he called for the emergency services but dropped the phone behind him into Maya lap. "I need an ambulance." He said loud enough so that he would be heard on the other side of the line. Seemingly ignoring the wrath assasin but standing vigilently to protect Maya. He hoped that they could find his location simply from his phone.

Iaenor forced himself to ignore the other demon's as best he could. He couldn't allow anger to overcome him but it was hard to control himself. Circling as the wrath demon did he then suddenly leaped forward towards him. Charging him quickly bringing up his right claw and starting to swing out as if aimed to slash his face up. However while Iaemor was fast and powerful he was also tricky and with the finally step of his charge let his body basically fall forward beating his wings hard so the he wouldn't hit the ground but went from standing to pretty much laying face down as his hand finally followed through with its swing.

His plan was to not to just attempt to do direct damage. He knew that the other demon was unlikely to fall that easily but what he could do was try and fight smart. The attack would change into a grab of the lower leg and spinning in the air Iaemor would try to throw the demon across the roof top before rolling back to his feet. Creating distance between the demon and Maya in order to protect her was his priority.

Iaemor scowled to himself but was glad that he had managed to drive back the other demon, however that wasn't enough. Until Maya was safe he knew that this wasn't over. The scowl though didn't remain just to himself as the wrath demon started taunting him once more. Grotting his teeth he could hear Maya behind him impliribg him to escape. "I am not going to leave you sister." He said aloud but didn't turn to fave her instead keeping his eyes on his foe. He couldn't risk exposing himself after all. He knew that if he got hurt it was all over his gaze focusing on the knife. "And you will regret your actions and words this day." Iaemor informed the demon.

He knew that simply attacking head on wasn't smart, the extra room he had made was useful but after that first fient the demon was more likely to be on guard and that knife if it got him would be bad. Iaemor knew his armoured arms could take a blow from it but even a nick elsewhere could put him out of the fight. "I am not running so either come or flee." Iaemor said crouching and slamming one of his claws into the roof. A plan forming in his mind. "I will save you sis." This time he spoke to himself in whispered words praying that medical aid wasn't to far from arriving.

Iaemor was ready when the demon charged, leaping back away from the first swing of the knife while ripping up a section of the roof into his hand. The same action that brough his arm up blocking the following swing, filling the air with a not quite metalic scraping noise as the blade slashed along the armour of his arm. He back up further still trying to create room for the last part of his plan only to be taken off guard by what happened. The demon raised an arm to fire out a ball of flames only it wasn't aimed at him.

Turning to look he saw the two version of Maya, one were she laid before and another moving closer only for the attack to take her down. It wasn't any simple blow either, blowing her arm aside. He knew that it was the copy that had been struck but copy or not it was still his sister. "Maya!" He screamed, anger couldn't be held back but he was not so rage blinded to not see the demon reaim from the corner of his eye. Turning back to face his foe, Iaemor leaped upwards and forwards. Lashing his arm out, the piece of rubble in his hand was throw like a bullet at the other demon. Much like the fireball not aimed to do damage.

It was aimed for the hand, or more accurately the dagger. In a hope to send the serverly dangerous weapon clattering out of reach. So that as Iaemor fell from the sky his second hand balled into a fist. He wouldn't be at risk from the blade as he smashed downwards into the other demon with all he had and hopefully smashing them down into the building as well. An attempt to not just do as much damage as possible but continue to keep him away from Maya.

Iaemor smirked in satifaction when his attacks had worked as planned. Intending to jump down after the demon to keep the fight on the floors below. Only for the other demon to have other plans. Blowing away rubble and lashing out with another spell upwards. Iaemor only just managed to beat his wings and push himself away from the edge in time. The ball traveling up right in front of his faces, as he did so.

Iaemor was not shocked when the wrath demon followed soon after. Leaping back up through the hole Iaemor had created and landing on the ground. In a seemingly weakened state but still hands glowing with magic. Iaemor didn't take that oppotunity to attack again though. Too worried that the demon was getting smart and that the weakened state was a bluff to make him lower his guard. Backing off, Iaemor hovered in the air just off the the side of Maya seriously injuried clone and in the path towards the real Maya. As had aways been the intention protecting his sister came first and the clone was just as much his sister.