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Chapter Thirty-Five: First Battle Of A War

The mystics and demons then seemed to get more of their minds clear. They all looked up and noticed each other.

"Demons," the witch gasped, her hands instantly lighting up with blue shields a little bigger than her hands.

"Wow," Gar gasped when he saw her power.

The other mystics also got ready. Plants grew around the nymph's feet. The forest elf grew a wooden staff out of the ground, ready to fight. The vampire flared her fangs and hissed at the demons. The legacy summoned his bow and arrows, aiming one at the demons. The valkyrie pulled out her sword. The gnome did not seem to be able to really do anything to prepare. It looked more like he wanted to hide.

"Witch," the Black Knight growled.

The rest of the demons then noticed the mystics. They also got ready.

The Black Knight formed an energy ball in his hand, ready to throw it. The mirror demon summoned a sword made of mirror glass. Small, red, flying imps were already coming from the Imp Master's body. The banshee queen looked ready to scream. The shapeshifter changed his arms into metal blades. There was a slight smoke coming from the fury leader's mouth as she hissed. The Grimlock glared at the mystics.

"Oh, gods," Danny facepalmed.

"I knew this was going to happen," Roland rolled his eyes.

"We should probably do something before they start killing each other," Dick said.

"I got this," White says.

He stepped forward, putting two of his fingers in his mouth. He whistled as loud as he could to get their attention.

"Well, that is a siren's whistle if I have ever heard one," the legacy said, shaking his head from the slight pain that the loud sound caused.

"At least there is one thing that can identify what I am without mystics seeing me," White chuckled, stepping forward.

"Who are you," the gnome asked.

"I am White Clockwork," this was the first time that either twin used their new last name. "Prince of the Isle of Sirens."

The mystics quickly realized who they were talking to and all got down on one knee to bow in his presence. The demons looked at him with looks that were somewhere between wanting to kill him and wanting to be terrified of him. Sirens were a force not to be messed with even to the demons.

"What is it that you need, Lord White," the legacy asked.

"This is more like us giving you the chance for revenge," Danny stepped forward.

"Lord Phantom," the valkyrie recognized the ghost prince.

The mystics once again were bowing and kneeling. This time before the prince of the Ghost Zone.

"Probably the one time I am grateful for the treatment we get as royals," Danny mumbled to his brother. "Helps to get attention during such chaotic times."

Siren nodded in agreement with his twin.

"We know that you are on opposite sides of magic, but there is a bigger threat that needs to be taken care of," White tells the magical beings.

"Why should we work with goodie two-shoe mystics," the Grimlock growled.

"You don't have to like us, but I am sure you'd rather kill the ones that put you in those pods," Danny said.