Anya accepted the halo before smirking slightly, subtly, as she had her back to Michael and was approaching the beaten woman. As she had it in her hands, she weaved some webbing around and into it, causing it to change slightly, but nearly imperceptibly. She was using her position to her benefit.

She stepped up to Casey, and dropped the halo onto her head, knowing that the webbing she added would offer some resistance for her, but it could easily be chalked up to her mana - specifically the godly mana she had - that was doing it. With any luck, she should be able to get Casey - and hopefully Ash and his daughter - out of there before the halo did any potential damage to her and her soul. She knew Ash wouldn't be much of a concern due to the harmony position that he had, that would offer him some protection.

There was a pulse of mana from Casey, enough that it did hurt Anya, but it wasn nothing major. It faded quickly enough, and she just turned to face Micahel after she did it.

"Done, and done." She said with a bit of a cocky smirk

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Anya looked to Michael with a bit of a puzzled expression before pausing.

"Oh! You mean her." She said, motioning toward Kelly.

"... yeah. Might be good to make sure she doesn't get in the way." She agreed, looking to the teen.

"Now, what do you think you're going to have happen first with this ones mana?"

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"Do you have a quartz, or something, to collect her mana for the moment?" Anya asked, her voice curious as she looked around.

"I can get a start on the extraction if you'd like?" She asked, offering to be useful here. She did NOT want to be attacked by him, at all. One thing that she realised was that he was likely going to be quite a threat to her.

However, she could feel herself being pulled into all this again. Thankfully he didn't get the idea to drop a halo on HER head, it would basically throw her back into the chaotic hatred that the Fallen were known for, and do it instantly as well.

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Anya twitched slightly, both from the chaotic hatred from Michael, and also from the weight and oppression of the quartz.

"Oh man." She said quietly.

"This... this is insane. Where the hell did you FIND this thing!?" She asked.

"I thought all of the True Quartz, so to speak, was ... gone."

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Anya was silent for a moment before sighing as the quartz was suddenly, quickly, and effectly, wrapped in her spiders silk. It came from her fingertips, which wasn't something too unusual, but it was something she didn't show to others that she could do so.

"You don't know what you're playing at, Michael." She stated, her voice calm, dark, as she just dropped the quartz. When it landed, the webbing compressed, shattering it.

"You have no idea what you're doing."

"Now what?" She asked.

"what are yoi going to do now?"

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"Well, you can definitely try." Anya said before snapping her fingers, causing the other three to suddenly be wrapped in her webbing. When Michael looked to the ground, he saw her webbing having been spreading out from her to all three of them.

"And that's all I have to say." she added before throwing a ball of her webbing at Michael, stamping one foot on the floor, and vanishing with the other three, travelling through the realm she'd called home for the longest time, and appearing back in the entry way of the emergency room of Our Lady of Angels. The hospital the Rene worked at. She was going to leave again, but before she did, she reached, grabbed the halos, and removed them from the pair. Before anyone could approach, she was gone, returning to where she had just left from.

She planned to destroy the place, and find Emelie's mana while there.

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Anya appeared back in the room she'd left from before, and looked around. She saw that Michael wasn't there anymore, but she really wasn't surprised. What she did know, was that there were going to be problems if she didn't find him, and stop whatever he was going to do, however he was going to do it.

"Ah great." She muttered before making her way through the building, taking out the Fallen that she came across, enough that she had a collection of halo's around her wrist, looking for him. She didn't know where he was exactly, but she was following a sense for him she had, thanks to the 'radio' that they were both connected to for the moment.

It didn't take her too terribly long to find Michael, and Emelie's mana. As soon as she stepped into the room, she felt the presence from it, and realised just how complete it was.

It would likely kill her if released, and she knew that, but it would also most likely kill Michael. If he tapped into it, he would not survive that.

"What are you going to do now, Michael?" She asked, her voice curious as she leaned against the doorframe, almost scared to head into the room more.

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"Then use it." Anya said after a moment or two.

]"If you are omnipotent, prove it by using the mana." She added.

[b]"If you cannot use it, you are merely a boy with a rock"[b]

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Anya didn't say anything for a moment before sighing.

"You really have." She commented.

"At least when you're dead, the mana will be freed, left into the air to return from whence it came." She continued, not moving. Instead, she used her webbing and sealed the doors, and windows. She didn't want the other Fallen coming in.

And maybe she'd get lucky and be able to collect the mana, even if it killed her, to return it to Emelie directly, instead of it gradually finding her.

"You're going to die, Michael." She continued.

"And the best part is, you did it to yourself."

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Anya was silent, barely able to suppress the cry of pain as she felt the shockwave. She was pressed again thte wall with enough force that her head collided with it hard enough to make her see stars and drop to her hands and knees.

She didn't know what was happening for a few minutes, felt everything was scrambled. Next time she looked up though, there was a glowing orb of mana ahead of her, and she couldn't resist the temptation.

She had to grasp it, had to take it herself.

She knew what she was must do, as despite being a demon, she knew what it was that was needed. She also knew that it would kill her, but didn't care.

She reached out, accepted the mana, let out a cry at the holy power before vanishing from where she was. She appeared in the one place she knew she was safe for the moment, even if she still knew what was to come.

She was in the entryway of the unit, not even in the mana receiving area. Once there, she dropped to her hands and knees, barely able to stay on her feet for the moment, but forced herself back to them and approached the two people there.

"Where is Emelie?" She asked, her voice having an ethereal echo that was... actually rather haunting.

"I ... I need to find her. Now." Sh then said. The shorter woman there just send=t a message to Hal.

Anya's here. And stronger than usual. Do you know where Emelie is? She sent, not knowing if the one who was there to chat with her had any idea. She sure as shit didn't, didn't even properly know who it was that Anya was referring to, even.

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