Holy Guardian Dev 3 -Proud Guardian-

She summons her magics to the forefront... wolves.. powerful winds buffeting the area around her.. occult flames engulfing her body and fell winds circling her feet..

Before all of this though... she pulls a mask from her waist and puts it on.. she bought it as a joke.. but now.. it hides her eyes..

 "Ready!"
(Layla)

Trotted away from Carthus, she'd stop a few yards away from Layla. Turning around she'd take a wide legged pose as she looked at the wolf-girl.

Twirling the Babline Beater around she'd toss it up into the air, on the ground she'd do a quick about face, twirling in a three-sixty on her toes, armor clanking like a box of scraps all the way.

Returning to her starting position with a small flourish she'd point her green staff at Layla. Giving a wink as the battle began. With a twist she'd unleash a torrent of water out of the staff.

"Water Gun Fire Attack!"

Came the roar of battle!
(Ulyssa)

The battle began, the two danced with each other for what seemed a long time. Ulyssa seemed to panic as the wolves showed up and started to attack her, whacking them fiercely with the Babline Beater upon the snout.

It was this that left her open to the torrents of wind that rocked her, patches of fire sprouting up in the grass. She'd run away as if her little heart couldn't take it. Though as the fight commenced it was as if divine intervention kept causing the splashes of water and pitiful tackles of Maryguld to trip of Layla.

In the end it would not be a decisive move from Ulyssa that would end the battle, instead it would be the simple act of one small Ookami tripping upon their face.

In bewilderment the young mage would puff her chest out, claiming victory. She truly was the most magical of knights! As she took her victory pose it was as if her aura glowed brighter in pride.
(Ulyssa)

That... aura...

Their whole fight it seemed to blind her even through her mask... it made her skin itch.. it made the whispers angry.. She did her best to stay away.. trying to let her wolves do the work with her aiding as she can...

Ulyssa's holy magic felt worse than fire across her skin... she summoned all the occult magic she could.. draining life from the plants around her to bolster her strength... even sapping some from Ulyssa here and there...

In the end the light was too bright... so bright infact she stepped on a rock that rolled beneath her foot... The still very inexperienced Magi was unable to recover herself and fell flat over... Her mask being of wood took the blow... her face unharmed...

She could feel when her aura seemed to grow in brightness the darkness inside of her seeming to become angry and recoil at the same time... It wanted her to extinguish the light... but Ulyssa was nice... She manages to push it aside and get up..

 "Good job!"

Her aura fades away and she takes her mask off grinning.
(Layla)