Lilith and Amelia slowly stood up from the ground. Both of them had suffered several injuries during their fight against the two puppets, but neither woman had any intention of giving up. Although the Puppet Master's control over his puppets was extremely impressive, they believed that they still had a chance of winning if they continued working together.
However, what neither of them knew was that the strange powders that had entered their bodies through their wounds were already beginning to take effect.
"Amelia, let's try attacking the Puppet Master directly. As long as he's controlling those two puppets, we'll continue having trouble. But if we can force him to defend himself, he won't be able to focus completely on controlling them." Lilith suggested while wiping the blood from her injured arm.
