"Look out!" you cry out, realizing your best bet of getting out of this unscathed is if the angel wins. While your warning achieves its intended effect, causing the angel to spin around and parry the succubus' tail, it also unwittingly leads to what happens next.
Off balance from the desperate defensive maneuver, the angel teeters towards the succubus, just as the succubus is trying to regain control after the unsuccessful attack. The two weapons entangled, both fighters cannot control their movements, and swing wildly across the room. Before any of you have a chance to react, the weapons come apart just in time for the flaming sword to hit you in the right shoulder and the black trident to pierce your left, the impact throwing you up against the wall with a thud, after which you collapse on your bed in shock.
You vaguely hear random prayers and curses before the room goes black.
As your awareness returns, you involuntarily curl up, as your arms and chest feel as though they are alternatively burning then freezing, and the sensation is gradually spreading. Finally, you cannot bear it anymore as you writhe in pain, your eyes clenched shut. You are not certain how long you feel this way, but after what seems like an eternity, the agony begins to subside. You fall more than crawl out of bed, and finally push your body up a bit, at which time you open your eyes.
Even before you look in the mirror, you know something is wrong. You can feel it, but you can't quite figure out what it is. Finally, gulping down some air, you look up.