CRACK! Gracie(Glasya) smacked into the ground, staring at the woman who kicked her, "What are you doing here, sea bitch," she growled.
Umberlee glared down at her, "Here to help an ally. Is that a problem with you?"
"You were threatened by him as well. What do you think you're doing?"
"Me?" Umberlee smiled, "I'm doing the right thing. Do you think your petty trick will hold him for long?"
"He shall never wake up, and you will follow him to the grave. As a god, the slightest mistake can spell your doom, and that idiot will learn it the hard way,"
TICK! Umberlee landed a fair distance away, "Cthulhu will soon wake up, or should I say, the mistress inside is pissed off." She looked back at Cain with a grin.
When Glasya stared toward him, she could sense necrotic magic dripping from his body, "That dracolich!" She gasped, feeling Morena taking control of Cain's body.
She is coming, the creeping doom with her fallen army.