The vines, which usually took at least thirty seconds to full extend, came out easily: she had already began the preliminary preparation for this. Now she could hear the roar of her own monsters, feel their anxiousness that their master was about to enter into the fray herself. Minions were like that: they wanted their own shot at going for these creatures too, and Alessa would let them, eventually: she knew she would have need of them. She knew in time she would even have to summon one of her greatest warriors Pyramid Head, and that would take a toll, but it would be needed. In any case, that time would come: these creatures did not know what she capable of.

She turned to Wanda and, having no time to talk, said this to her, I will try to manage your instruction, but likely I may have to come at these creatures in full force. I may not be able to assist anyone if I can help it.

Plus, it would be a distraction. There were far too many of these things.

She leapt into the fray, and now it was real: her vines no longer toying, they started to RIP at her enemies, and when they started to gather Alessa had fire shoot from the vines now. Daimon would have recognized hellfire when he saw it: it wasn't something Alessa liked using all that much, but when a situation called for it, she did not let her pride get in the way. The monsters screeched and fought back, and one could hear a low laughter from the demon girl as they dug their claws into her flesh. Good: they would feel the poison soon enough.

She added very quietly in the back of her mind that if she saw Shadow being attacked in this fray, she wouldn't hold back.