This fight dragged on way too long.

These aliens were stronger than they had expected.

Momo was trying hard to block off any ruins crumbling down onto the four of them with her telekinesis powers. Aira and Okarun already by their bodily limits with their yokai powers. It had gotten desperate enough they had needed Jiji to transform to EvilEye too.

But alas, it was all in vain.

Four teenagers battered on the ground of a ruined, old warehouse.

"I can keep going-", Okarun coughed, trying to get back onto his feet. The red aura fading from him. He raised a hand to push his round, cracked glasses back up on his nose. The dark hair had some debri stuck to it.

"And me.", Aira stated, wiping some sweat and dust from her cheek. Although her yokai state was already halfly gone as well.

"I don't like this game!", Jiji, who was currently still possessed by EvilEye complained. Charging right back at the alien.

"EvilEye wait-!", Momo called out but couldn't reach him with her powers in time.

EvilEye attacked and got flung into an old boiler. Said boiler broke and the hot water spilled all over the boy. The white hair faded quickly back into the magenta it was meant to be. The possession leaving and Jiji yelped in pain from the burning sensation. "Ah- shit!"

"Jiji! Everything okay?!", Momo called out.

"Peachy..", the taller one gave back with a pained noise.

"Miss Ayase!", Okarun warned shortly before one of the alien attacked and charged for Momo.

A loud crash was heard, dust stirred into the akr after impact. But Momo still stood in place, already bracing and shielding for impact.

However when the four looked once some dust had cleared they saw the alien on the ground. Pinned to the ground with a spear pennetrating its shoulder.

"What the-", Momo muttered.

"Who even..", Okarun whispered.

Descending from above was a bright light, a light surrounding a person coming from the sky.

White, feathery wings, white clothes, a smaller pair of wings covering eyes, a shining halo atop of the person's head, hovering just above their hair.

"Oh pitiful shadows lost in darkness, oh evil spirits born of those drifting between Heaven and Earth. May the power of this holy, delicate, guardian strike you down with great vengance and furious anger, shattering your loathsome impurity and returning you from whence you came.. Repent Motherfuckers!", the suspected angel recited before striking the other aliens with a sword.

The struggle only lasted a few moments, and when it was done, all remaining aliens laid unmoving on the ground. The divine being standing over the motionless supernatural bodies and turning to the four teenagers instead.

Momo, Okarun, Jiji and Aira were stunned, amazed perhaps. They stared, silent, dumbfounded and yet also greatful.

"You-...who are you?", Momo had gathered the courage to ask.