Vel's body carves a mold into the ground like a coffin. The invisible floor around the impact hangs in the air like fractured shards, vibrating violently.
"This is why I use Slaughterer. It is a mercy for the enemy... but you already know this.", Vania reaches for the twinblade.
Vel floats into a mid-air spin like a siren in water. Her whole body arches into a near circle. She drifts slowly for a moment before coming full circle with a swift downward kick.
The realm sinks a the point of impact and spirals like a vortex.
"Quit using cheap tricks.", Vania narrows her eyes, letting out a soft exhale.
The space snaps back into place as if nothing happened.
"I cannot make them lethal, otherwise I would.", Vel's feet touch the ground.
"Really putting the 'Fallen' into 'Fallen One'.", Vania spins Slaughterer between her fingers.
"Ha ha.", Vel smiles, her teeth peeking behind her parted lips.
"I say we put an end to this facade. I learned this next one from Diathon.", Vania's face twists into a wide, sadistic grin. "Wherever I stand!", Slaughterer flashes a deep crimson the color of blood.
















