cynical lies

[Melee Check: Sword: 210 + 350 (Dexterous Hands; Luna) + 10 (Terrain Combatant) + 630 (Equipment) – 0 [Nullified] – 0 [Nullified] – 0 [Nullified] – 0 [Nullified] – 150 [Godlike] + 50 (Luna): 1110: Required: 1000: Success!]

[+10 XP!]

So, you decide to do so, holding Innovate Clear close to your chest, and your sword above your head towards the heavens.

Then, you cut in every direction possible.

The storm clouds above vanish first, then the clear sky takes an odd, wavy hue of a multitude of different colors, and you have to force the Edge of your blade back as you’re sure you hit something floating in orbit.

The cliff face of the shore is rent, rocks upon the ground are torn into lengthy segments, and you shear off solid lengths of rock. Deep gouges from downward swings perforate deep into the ground, thrusts burrow holes into the cliff face, and a particularly strong swing sends the noise of broken steel resounding through the air.

The ocean is sliced into hundreds of segments, you catch a glimpse of rock that has never seen the light, and then the typhoon of cuts you created slams into resistance. You know it’s the Silver Maiden immediately, so you intensify the strength of your blows.

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AGG:Rise A Savior's Unrepentant Gaze (Part 4)