Need a hand, love?

The rumbling beneath their feet grew, the ground trembling violently as cracks began to spiderweb across the battlefield. Adrian and Medea barely had time to brace themselves when the earth beneath a group of enemy soldiers split open, swallowing them whole into the abyss. 

Screams echoed as the ground closed back in, leaving nothing but silence in its wake.

"Hello, sister! Hello, hubby!" came a sultry, teasing voice from above.

Adrian's eyes snapped upward, immediately recognizing the familiar tone of mischief. A whirlwind of spinning blades tore through the enemy ranks, dismembering soldiers with horrifying precision. 

The vortex moved like a storm, cutting through armor and flesh with ease, leaving a trail of bodies in its wake until it finally came to a stop a few meters from Adrian and Medea.