Xemnas' sudden and unwelcome return, and the words that accompanied him caused Lenne to stumble, her dance faltering. Specimen. Wonderful. She whistled shrilly at Ifrit, a signal, even knowing the aeon was very near his own death, as it were. She caught a glimpse of Saix's smile and shivered, but looked to Ifrit as he prepared his final attack: Hellfire.

Lenne took a risk and darted behind a near-by crate as the aeon unleashed his highest concentration of fire magic yet, bathing both men in the intense flames. She didn't stop to see if the attack had done anything at all, and knowing that her aeon would begin to fade no sooner has the attack succeeded, she crawled back to her feet and tried her best to run away.