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Sabrewolf123 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2016 9:01 pm
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l[ Name: Vincent Hope]|[ Grimoire: Equipped]|
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Being in the back of the group, Vincent was the last to know what was going on, but the first to feel the intense madness envelope them. As it did, his mark began to buzz even more, clearly things were starting to get serious. Finally catching up to the others on the top floor, Vincent would see that part of the mountain had somehow vanished, as if it was simply dissolved away. He then listened as Chilia, Miles and Fleur began yelling at Mercy, demanding that she takes them to Noira. Clicking his tongue, Vincent had, had enough of all the secret passages and hidden floor, so the boy would cancel out the spell he had cast prior and slammed his hand on the ground. Suddenly below him, a black ripple would appear. "Shadow Search" Vincent muttered as the black ripple, pulsed and then shot outwards in all directions. As this happened, Vincent closed his eyes, doing so, he would be able to detect any living soul in the vicinity. Since they are obviously so close to Noira, this spell could help him detect her and any other living soul.
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2016 9:10 pm
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Luce  Mercy Grace  Mercy glanced over at Chilia and Fleur “She was here,” she stated as she moved her hand towards the hole in the wall. “She was chained up! Right here. I swear that was what it was like when I left,” Mercy then pointed at the table “And Clara was here.” She tripped a little as another tremor ran through the area, looking nervous now. Meanwhile, once Miles opened the file, he would see a picture of a young Noira. Before her black blood. Her eye was bright blue, black hair uneven and messy while scars were plastered across her face and body, including a very large scar that was where her right eye used to be. The photo was pasted onto a piece of paper that included details about her. No name. Just a number. Cost. Age. Genetic Data. As he would flip through it more, he would see notes that seemed to go into detail about the black blood experiments as well as mentioning the number Noira was ID’d as. Over time the handwriting became a bit more illegible and it looked like whoever printed it was pressing the pen very hard against the paper like the person that wrote it was stressed or frustrated. While Vincent was using his ability to search for Noira, he would feel a huge mass of madness coming towards them as well as another large wavelength that wasn't too far behind. “I knew the drug wasn’t going to keep her down. Saint Clara knew. She most likely provoked her. Most likely made your leader angry. That has to be—“ Mercy explained but the rest of her sentence was muffled as something large launched upwards past the room. Paper flew everywhere and the entire foundation of the hideout shook. Black liquid spattered the floor and the walls then. A large roar was heard followed by gun shots. “Holy sh*t!” Mercy shouted as she smoothed out her hair and glanced outwards towards the mountain range from the hole in the building. The large black mass that had flown past the building was now free falling from really high up in the air. “Well. You wanted to know where your leader is. There she is…”  Noira, in her dragon form, launched downwards and opened her mouth, launching a huge blast of black wavelength towards the ground below. A large explosion happened and a smaller figure was seen in a blur, landing on a cliffside after they barely escaped the explosion. Gun shots were heard and Noira seemed to stumble slightly in the air as she was hit by them.  Saint Clara wiped some dirt from her face, a wicked grin on her face as she watched Noira gain some distance “Damn you do not know when to stay down do you?” she asked herself as Noira seemed to launch herself at Saint Clara, rocketing towards her at an incredible speed. Saint Clara aimed Joan and Maria at her and fired, pelting Noira with more bullets. Black blood continued spraying outwards before managing to launch itself back at its owner, covering up the wounds. Suddenly, Noira roared and sped up. Black blood that had spattered nearby ended up flying towards Saint Clara, pinning her down before she could move. Noira body slammed Saint Clara, both of them went flying into a mountain side, causing a huge rockslide. The large rocks slammed into both of them and everything went quiet for a few moments before barbed wires launched upwards and outwards, blowing away the large chunks of rock. The wires ensnared Noira and lifted her dragon form upwards before throwing her hard. Noira got slammed into the ground hard and pinned by the wires once more, cutting up her body rather badly. Noira roared once more and struggled in the barbed wires as Saint Clara got up. She was bloody and torn up from the fight but she didn’t seem to care. With every moment she got hurt, her body would be able to heal her ever quicker than she received the injuries. “Come on. You wanted to fight to f*cking badly earlier. Now’s your chance.” Saint Clara walked up to Noira and kicked her hard. Due to how strong she was, Noira was launched backwards, a sickening crack being heard even from where everyone else was at. Noira roared in pain and continued squirming. The black blood from her injuries suddenly launched at Saint Clara and impaled her. This fight was brutal. Saint Clara wasn’t back down and even though Noira was fighting a losing battle, she didn’t seem to be giving up either. Her black blood was keeping her going. It was working over time and it was clear why the Blacking members’ marks were buzzing. The black blood in the marks were responding to how hard their owner was fighting. Mercy grimaced as she watched the fight before glancing at the others "Don't any of you say anything. Don't any of you do anything to grab her attention. If she sees any of us here, she will kill us," she warned through her teeth. She was ready to take off at any moment. She had done her part. She helped them find their leader. Now she wanted to leave. Luce chose to stay by the tunnels, trying to take cover away from the strong amount of madness.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2016 2:09 pm
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Sabrewolf123 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2016 1:03 am
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✤Fleur DeValentine✤
I am the Princess of Madness
And in the end, all will kneel before me
Miles Libertatis
"Oh my gosh, you are SUCH a little WIMP!" Fleur yelled angrily as she looked back at Mercy. "Would you like me to buy you a pair of bunny ears so you can wear them wherever you go?" She sneered. With that she looked at Chilia and nodded before exploding into her third and final form.
"Oh, we can distract her for more than a few seconds," Fleur promised in a sultry, much more adult voice. With that she spread her wings wide and leaped off the edge of the cliff, soaring down to where Saint Clara was. She landed a few yards away from her. "You..." she spat in disgust. The last time the two of them had met, Fleur had tried to take on Saint Clara one-on-one and had been brutally beaten down, only saved at the last minute by Noira with a 'hope you learned your lesson' look. Fleur had learned her lesson, and despite her arrogance she wasn't going to make the same mistake twice. A light, reddish aura glowed around her as she stood before the Saint. "This isn't going to go like last time." As soon as Chilia's white wolf went for Saint Clara Fleur moved into action as well. Two large, clawed gauntlets formed around her hands, their color the same translucent kaleidoscope of hues as her crystals. She made two quick swipes at Saint Clara, each one trailing explosions of madness in its wake that would cause extra damage.
Meanwhile, Miles merely closed his eyes and focused for several moments, gathering his wavelength around him. When he opened them again they were a bright blue. His resonance force had been focused into offensive attacks. He then leaped off the cliff after the others, landing solidly on his feet and heading straight towards Noira. As soon as he reached her he began grabbing the barbed wire, pulling it apart as best he could while ignoring the wounds forming on his own hands. "Noira!" He yelled. "Don't worry, we're here! We're getting you out of here!" He had placed the black folder in his jacket for the time being. He would have time to review it later.
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Fleur:
Type of Madness: The Madness of Vanity. Fleur's madness mostly stems from her self-obsession in her social status and independence often at the expense of others feelings and opinions. This particular kind of madness exudes itself as a very faint red aura that surrounds Fleur when she raises her resonance force to a high level (such as in an intense battle). Once this madness begins to resonate from her, Fleur is able to ignore any mind-controlling or suggestive spells including those that would cause her to feel fear or intimidation.
Nobless Oblige
- Fleur's crystals coalesce into clawed gauntlets around each of her hands. These gauntlets are almost impossible to break and cause serious damage with each hit. In addition, explosions of madness follow in an arc after each of her swipes. (This attack can only be used in her final form)
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Anima Nex
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2016 10:53 am
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l[ Name: Vincent Hope]|[ Grimoire: Equipped]|
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As Noira, in her dragon form fought against Clara, Vincent would stand there, observing everything. Suddenly, Mercy would call out to them, telling them to not do or say anything that might draw Clara's attention. Clearly she was terrified and truth be told, Vincent also felt a sliver of fear, but that wouldn't stop him from doing what he had to do. Glancing over at Chilia as she would bark orders to them, Vincent wouldn't say a word to her. Once the orders were given, everyone began to move, all except for Vincent who had a little something to do. Approaching Mercy and Luce, Vincent would place a hand on their shoulders, "Vehemence Surge" Suddenly, a powerful barrier would erupt around the two women. The barrier would not only protect them, but conceal their presence, both their scents, souls and aura, away. Essentially, they would become completely invisible to all there, excluding Vincent, himself. "Black Shift." once the barrier had been placed, Vincent cast another spell that ended up transporting the two far away from the area. While they could still see the fight, they would be out of harms way and undetectable. With that settled, Vincent erupted into a sprint, running off behind Miles. As he arrived, Miles had already began working to free Noira from the barbed wire. Seeing him struggle to free her and call out to her, despite sustaining injuries in the process, Vincent would finally begin to understand the relationship between Miles and Noira. Though his method wasn't the best way to do it. "Stand back!" he shouted at Miles before holding up his good arm and summoning hundreds of thorny vines. Having nearly exhausted all his magic and still being severely injured, Vincent was not in the best condition to fight or anything, but he didn't mind. Using the vines, Vincent began tearing off the wires, simultaneously. However, with each passing second, Vincent's strength would diminish, as his magic was nearly gone. Vincent was willingly burning away his own life force in order to use additional magic, though the strain on his body would cause him to grow weaker and weaker by the second.
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2016 11:56 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2016 12:18 pm
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Sabrewolf123 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2016 4:33 pm
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✤Fleur DeValentine✤
I am the Princess of Madness
And in the end, all will kneel before me
Miles Libertatis
"Do you know...? YOU LITTLE-!!" When Saint Clara began firing, Fleur folded her wings in front of her creating a sudden, bright multi-colored shield to block her assault. The bullets bounced off the shield leaving cracks and dents all over it. "You pretentious slut! Let's see if you remember THIS!" Fleur's crystals all launched towards Saint Clara at once as Chilia's wolf began howling, aiming to detonate on impact with the Machinist Leader.
Meanwhile, Miles stepped back out of the way as Vincent used his thorns to remove the remaining barbed wire. He looked up at Noira, his eyes a pale blue as his Anima Nex remained active. "I...I'm glad you're okay Noira," he said with a relieved smile. He looked down at his hands as Noira growled. "It's okay. I'll heal. But, we need to get you out of here."
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Fleur:
Type of Madness: The Madness of Vanity. Fleur's madness mostly stems from her self-obsession in her social status and independence often at the expense of others feelings and opinions. This particular kind of madness exudes itself as a very faint red aura that surrounds Fleur when she raises her resonance force to a high level (such as in an intense battle). Once this madness begins to resonate from her, Fleur is able to ignore any mind-controlling or suggestive spells including those that would cause her to feel fear or intimidation.
Nobless Oblige
- Fleur's crystals coalesce into clawed gauntlets around each of her hands. These gauntlets are almost impossible to break and cause serious damage with each hit. In addition, explosions of madness follow in an arc after each of her swipes. (This attack can only be used in her final form)
Crystal Shield
- Fleur folds her wings in front of her, causing the crystals to come together and give off a kaleidoscope of light that forms itself into an ever-shifting shield able to reflect most projectile attacks. (This attack is stronger in her 2nd form and final form)
Miles
Anima Nex
- Miles enters a meditative state during which his full potential is put into offense. As long as Miles remains calm and in control his attacks can cause extreme damage, even to very powerful opponents. His eyes glow a bright blue while using this ability. |
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2016 4:48 pm
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l[ Name: Vincent Hope]|[ Grimoire: Equipped]|
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Once the wires had been dealt with and Noira had been set free, Vincent would lower his hand and smile, "Looks like we made it in time." he muttered to himself as he watched how Noira reacted to Miles' injuries, to which Miles would respond with by telling her that the wounds would heal and that for the time being she needed to get out of there. Agreeing with Miles, Vincent opened his mouth to speak, but before the words could come out, the boy found himself collapsing forwards onto a single knee. His body had finally given out on him. After taking multiple hits from Saint Clara prior to coming there, as well as soul being damaged and having been forced to use his own life force to cast his magic, Vincent's body had been through hell. Having only lasted this long due to using various spells to keep him going, without his magic to keep the spells active, Vincent's body would struck with all the pain that he had nullified. All that pain would strike the boy's body causing him to go into shock and become temporarily immobile.
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2016 5:09 pm
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Luce Mercy Grace Saint Clara watched as the wolf disappeared and reappeared and released a howling attack. "Ow... my ears... what shall I do?" she asked, her tone mimicking terror though she had a smirk on her face as she didn't seem the least bit affected by the attack. Along with all her augmentations, her eardrums went through modifications as well. She was able to hear way more than an average human and at the same time be immune to deafening noises. She snickered as she saw Fleur get pissed before taking a deep breath as she launched the crystals at her Crowded Streets are cleared away, one by one… A beautiful voice seemed to ring through the area. Suddenly a large blast of energy launched outwards, knocking the crystals off course. If anyone were hit by it, it would knock them backwards several yards. Hearing Miles, Noira lightly bumped him with her head before her attention went to Vincent who collapsed on the ground. Noira growled then and suddenly her madness grew slightly. The mark on Vincent began to radiate with energy and he would find himself begin to recuperate. She was splitting some of her energy with him. Enough to at least fight a bit more on the battlefield or leave if he chose. Suddenly Noira's head turned as Saint Clara sung. She moved in between Clara's attack and Miles and Vincent, black blood poured out of her scales and created a barrier that took the powerful blast's impact. The blood shuttered slightly before Noira let out a roar and the black blood launched at Saint Clara in the form of needles. She wasn't listening to Chilia or Miles about leaving. She was staying. She wasn't going to leave her entire team at the hands of Clara. Even though they were strong, the Machinist Leader was augmented against all of them. She was going to fight with them no matter what. Saint Clara saw Noira's attack and smirked. She pointed towards the black blood needles and red shards of energy appeared and launched at them, both cancelling each other out.
Saint Clara:
Hymn of Submission: Although Saint Clara may not seem like it, she has a hauntingly beautiful singing voice and loved to sing from an early age. Now with her augmentations, Saint Clara has put this talent to a whole new use. With this ability, Saint Clara begins to sing the lines from one of her favorite songs, slowly and melodically. As she finishes each line, new effects come into play.
Red Letter Invitations: Saint Clara simply points in a direction and countless red shards of energy erupt forwards from her, shooting with incredible speed in the direction she points. Anything they hit can easily get sliced to shreds if it suffers a direct hit. |
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2016 2:31 pm
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Sabrewolf123 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2016 10:03 pm
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✤Fleur DeValentine✤
I am the Princess of Madness
And in the end, all will kneel before me
Miles Libertatis
"Oh no, not thi- argh!" Fleur was blown slightly backwards by Saint Clara's attack and her crystals went flying off in different directions, exploding harmlessly into the air or the ground. Not to be deterred, Fleur kept her distance and continued firing barrage after barrage of crystal rockets at Saint Clara. She was combining this mass attack with Chilia's repeated attacks, hoping to overwhelm Saint Clara with the sheer number of attacks coming at her at once.
Miles smiled softly when Noira bumped him on the head. "It's good to see you too," he told her. He looked over quickly when Vincent collapsed. "Hey, be careful," he told Vincent when he saw the boy collapse. Still, Noira seemed to be able to solve the issue by splitting some of her power with him. Considering her condition, Miles was worried that doing so would weaken Noira even further. "So you're going to fight no matter what then," he told Noira, more as a statement than a question. "Well then, I won't leave until you do," he promised. With that he moved forward, closer to Saint Clara but still far enough away to avoid the huge double-attack that Chilia and Fleur were sending against her. He knew that Saint Clara's power out-classed his own by a ridiculous amount so he was going to wait for his opportunity to strike.
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Fleur:
Type of Madness: The Madness of Vanity. Fleur's madness mostly stems from her self-obsession in her social status and independence often at the expense of others feelings and opinions. This particular kind of madness exudes itself as a very faint red aura that surrounds Fleur when she raises her resonance force to a high level (such as in an intense battle). Once this madness begins to resonate from her, Fleur is able to ignore any mind-controlling or suggestive spells including those that would cause her to feel fear or intimidation.
Nobless Oblige
- Fleur's crystals coalesce into clawed gauntlets around each of her hands. These gauntlets are almost impossible to break and cause serious damage with each hit. In addition, explosions of madness follow in an arc after each of her swipes. (This attack can only be used in her final form)
Crystal Shield
- Fleur folds her wings in front of her, causing the crystals to come together and give off a kaleidoscope of light that forms itself into an ever-shifting shield able to reflect most projectile attacks. (This attack is stronger in her 2nd form and final form)
Miles
Anima Nex
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2016 2:38 pm
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l[ Name: Vincent Hope]|[ Grimoire: Equipped]|
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While he laid there on the ground, Vincent could feel his mark buzz once more and as it did, he felt a strong surge of power coming into him. While it wasn't enough to fully restore him or heal more of his serious wounds, it was more than enough to allow the young man to stand and fight. Looking at Noira and then his mark, Vincent frowned, he didn't want Noira to weaken herself just to help him. If he had things his way, he'd want her to leave him behind and worry about herself. Sighing, Vincent had already known that she wouldn't do that, but he hoped that she would. As he recovered a little more power, Vincent managed summon his grimoire. "The hell with it. If we're going to fight her, might as well not hold back anything." he shouted as his grimoire began to glow. "Flames of hatred, inflamed within the abyss of the heart, become the black raging waves that will overrun this world." Suddenly, every member of the blackwings, including Noira, would see an black aura envelope them. This aura slowly began to build up madness within their bodies and souls. The build up madness would also increase their overall physical abilities. Making them faster, stronger and sturdier. However, Vincent wasn't done just yet. Turning the page, Vincent recited yet another incantation. "Divine light, rain down and wash away the darkness." Once the incantation was over, magic circles would appear both above and below, everyone there, excluding Clara of course. As this happened, holy light energy would appear and, just like the earlier spell, encase everyone. This spell provided them all with an additional boost in endurance and such, acting like a mobile barrier of sorts.
Essentially, with these two high level spells, Vincent has increased everyone's offensive and defensive capabilities, to tremendous heights. Though whether or not this boost would do anything to help Noira, was still unclear. After casting both spells, Vincent, still full of energy, would look around and observe everyone. Seeing them all coated in his magic, he would find somewhere safe to stand, as for the first time in his life, he would accept that he was weak and that he had no place there. Instead, the boy decided that he would be their support. He would focus on healing and enchanting those that need it. This was the first time he had actually used his magic for someone else, rather than just on himself. Once he found a good place to oversee the fight, Vincent used his telekinesis to form a mental link with everyone. As he did this, everyone there would feel a light pain in their heads, but only for a second. "I'm connecting everyone through my telekinesis. This way we can communicate in this hectic battle. I.....am not strong enough to face this threat head on like the rest of you. I doubt even at 100 percent, that I would stand a chance. So, I'm going to place my trust you guys and be your support. If you need any assistance just let me know. I'll also be working on a little spell of mine that could possible damage her, as well. Let's beat this b***h and go home together." Vincent told them all, sounding oddly, sincere.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2016 3:12 pm
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Luce Mercy Grace Saint Clara pointed up at the crystals that Fleur was launching at her and more red shards appeared, launching towards her attack and cancelling each other out. She wasn't able to focus on that long as she was hit by Chilia's attack, making her lose focus temporarily which allowed Fleur's attack to launch at her as well. Noira growled at Chilia as she insisted she leave before black spikes appeared all along her body and launched at Clara as well, making it clear what her response still was. Her attacks strengthened slightly due to the incantations Vincent had casted on the group. As soon as that mental link was connected, Noira took that opportunity of using it due to the fact that she could not talk in her dragon form. "Chilia, I am not going to run off while all of you get killed. You won't make me change me mind now focus on Clara. She is going to recite the second part of her attack if she gets the opportunity," Noira snapped telepathically to Chilia though everyone would be able to hear it. Meanwhile, Saint Clara would continue to get pelted by the three way attack. Her body was burned, ripped up, and impaled with every strike but as soon as that happened, her injuries would heal. Regardless, she was getting annoyed though. Her eyes narrowed and she let out a growl before composing herself enough to sing the next verse of the song. Hollow heroes separate as they run…Another blast of energy was launched outwards, temporarily knocking off all the attacks sent at her. If anyone was hit by it, it would cause their vision to blue temporarily. Not even a second after that, Saint Clara began firing her gun, launching rounds at literally everyone.
Saint Clara:
Hymn of Submission: Although Saint Clara may not seem like it, she has a hauntingly beautiful singing voice and loved to sing from an early age. Now with her augmentations, Saint Clara has put this talent to a whole new use. With this ability, Saint Clara begins to sing the lines from one of her favorite songs, slowly and melodically. As she finishes each line, new effects come into play.
Red Letter Invitations: Saint Clara simply points in a direction and countless red shards of energy erupt forwards from her, shooting with incredible speed in the direction she points. Anything they hit can easily get sliced to shreds if it suffers a direct hit. |
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