Demon dark elf
The elf commander finished transforming and stared directly at the group, seemingly analysing them.
Shaman felt her hands shake as the images of the skeleton knight flashed through her mind.
'I can't let it happen again.' Trying to use her fear to fuel her desire to protect, she felt herself calming down.
"Dieee." The elf commander began to walk toward the group while dragging the sword on the ground.
Shaman and the rest waited for the elf to make the first move as they were unsure what he was capable of.
"This seems a lot different than last time, so please be careful." Shaman knew the theme of Ebonscale was puppets, so she thought it may be based on something else this time.
"Shaman is right, every demon weapon has a different effect, so once we figure it out, I will know its weakness." Clara, possessing her own demon weapon, which had been masked to look like it was forged by Himeko, found out they had special effects through the system.