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- Where the Arachne were the size of city buses, Neith—the Grandmother Spider—was bigger than a house. Pure white bone armor was unmarked except for the red hourglass shape on its abdomen. Though small compared to a Goliath, each of its sixteen eyes was the size of a window and its limbs looked wickedly sharp, too say nothing of its fangs. Supposedly, a person bitten by one of the Neith wouldn’t die of poison; assuming they managed to survive being bitten at all, the venom would melt a hole straight through human flesh.
- It sounded like a good time to me.
- I jumped up into the middle of the nearest web, Grimm-bone limbs ignoring the usually adhesive surface. Using my eight limbs to move as if I were a spider, I spun in place and lashed out with the serrated armor of my tail.
- Spiraling Strike (Active) LV1 EXP: 11.47% MP: 50
- An ability that tears through surrounding enemies with a spinning attack. Attack all enemies in range of a melee attack no decrease in damage.
- Stretching my range with a Far Strike and raising the force with a Power Strike, I watched in satisfaction as I dismembered limbs and sent the massive creatures falling. Pulling my firing spheres together with a thought, I began to unleash Flares, burning through flesh and web with equal ease and I began to run up the spiraling staircase made by the creature’s webs. As I reached the top, the inner ring of spheres stopped firing and began to glow, color brightening until they were burning spheres of white.
- I came to halt at the height of a jump and hovered in the air above the approaching creatures.
- “Burn,” I said and wished I had a face to smile with.
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