Flames, Vines burnt, water evaporated, Lightning discharged into the earth. Rue was slammed into the earth. She was heard cackling in the crater. "We bring our magic to this Sim, Dear Annie, And my entire form is of Magic, Much-like Dalnius's Ancestors, You will have to think of less direct forms of attack to much harm me." Rue stood up, Beneath her torn military uniform was a thin pale blue dress, A strange manifestation of Rue's Daemonic origins.
Dal-Nius grimaced. HE summoned a massive dome of time-stop protecting them from the gunfire. "She;s right, Impervious to summoned material or highly influenced."
((Daemon considerably different to demon, the daemon are part way between gods and mortals,))
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