Lightning 11

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[03:56] Yvel would sigh he hadn't known what was going on or why but there was no longer any time to think or to question, He'd gather himself having first used his abilities to flee it seemed three of their magi had caught up to him within the forest.

Having slowly realized he'd been trapped within an illusion, He'd find himself not have moved at all volatile magics were at work and they seemed to be pouncing on him, The first person he'd have to fight off would be the cosmic dancer.

His staff held firmly he'd charge static lightning within his body, Holy magic resonated within him as he forged forwards aiming to defend himself against the onslaught of the three magi. Not knowing much about their abilities he'd have to go based on his own experience and what he had gathered during combat practice.


No words were spoken only magic that collided against another, Yvel making sure to impose his might as a Knight, Even if he had been up against three powerful foes he could not falter here.

He'd begin charging lightning within his staff refining it Tempering it, He had to master that technique now and in this moment! Lightning continued to flow wildly from his staff, as he prepared for battle.
(Yvel Endore)
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[03:59] With the aid of her Superiors the illustrious dancer catches up to the knight. The thrill of the situation caught her in a flow as she seemed to dance around the field in a flurry of elegant moves supplemented by golden rays of cosmic light. She would stop for a moment, watching Yvel fumble as she giggled lightly, hand infront of her mouth.

"Ooh~ I knew it~ That is how you keep your hair up!."

She'd tease the knight, her voice mocking as she moved in a very alluring manner. Uncaring as to wether or not she personally prevailed for her attempt would merely slow him down if she'd failed. Afer all those who do not learn from their failures are meant to die.

Every single step looked choreographed as if part of some unwritten dance, every flowing movement revealed and hid her curves in a distracting display.

She watches the strange tendrils of light that he'd commanded and how it differed from her own starlight. She smiled, dashing towards him in a furious rush, her blanket of cosmic light around her ready to clash with her foe.
(Ororo Boros)
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[04:08] Lightning shattered through the forest, The tress would not be spared from the battle the land ravaged by the wrath of the sky was not a forgiving one and Yvel used both holy magics and lightning magics to let lose upon his foe.

Using lightning to paralyze her to stop the cosmic dancer from channeling the stars, His lightning penetrating her defenses and letting free electrical attacks of pure and natural lightning combined. Had she tried to run from him the blasts of lightning would follow her.

The woman paralyzed at his feet convulsing but slowly she'd feel her body growing numb as she was continuously pelted with bolts and bursts of lightning and now, Yvel made certain to let his frustrations known. "Why are you all so hellbent on causing trouble? You tell us to leave and when we do you turn and attack our backs...I have never seen such rash behavior before."

This was a fight Yvel truly felt sorry for he couldn't understand this the rampant distress and venom he wanted to help them fix what ever burdens were causing such bitterness but he knew better than that. As both a Knight of the Order and as a Exorcist he had to do what he could.

"As a member of the First Light I will no longer hold back against you all. I and I will no longer apologize." His face turned stern what ever emotion or sadness he felt had to be crushed. He had his duty and he would up hold it.

As he saw the Star dancer was getting back up he'd move to attack her once more.
(Yvel Endore)


[04:18] Considering this was her first real fight, against a knight no less she was able to hold out for a moment. She'd attempt to dance around bolts of lightning yet her magic did not seem to penetrate the Knights defences after all.

Though the attacks hurt and her body felt numb she still pushed herself, calling upon the power of her star. Her muscles twitch and convulse as her silver hues furiously beam towards the Knight.

"You outsiders are the trouble!" She'd speak, years of hatred for outsiders, for men claiming to be benevolent and helpful only to turn and cause pain.

"You come here, with your fights and your disrespect! You only come to hurt us!"

Her tone was venomous, the accusations were a generalization, an amalgam of what she felt against any who came from the outside.

"At least you can dance~" She'd giggle, keeping her mask of allure and enticement. As if she were continuing to attempt to seduce the holy man.

Her fury brewed further as thee man continued with his threats. Even if she fell she felt she was protecting her village, confident that others would prevail in her place.

She would not let herself fail so easily.

Before Yvel was about to use the words first light the Dancer immediately interrupted with a piercing beam of cosmic light from her silver gaze, hopping back to her feat as she was ready to fight for every last minute.
(Ororo Boros)
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[04:21] ** Yvel Endore has inflicted an injury upon Ororo Boros. ("Permanent Injury", "Permanent Injury", "Permanent", "Severity: MODERATE (-20 Vit)") **
[04:32] * You have been awarded 1 Roleplay Points! *
[04:37] Yvel hadn't cared anymore about their desires or their reasons, The woman's cosmic beam was easily dodged, Yvel transforming into lightning and teleporting behind her at immense speed.

A flurry of light magic arrows shot forth through her skin ripping into her. Far more volatile than what would usually be seen from the man.

The staff would come next swinging towards her with immense furry smashing into her body and then illuminating with a burst of lightning through her core.

Yvel would stand tall the cosmic sphere came crashing into him was blocked by a ward of holy magic, Healing him for the damage he sustained and he continued on towards his assault.

"Stronger...More potent. I have to master this..." The lightning was nearly unhinged Yvel's anger and silent rage wasn't letting up however, He could not stop just yet.

He gathered all of his lightning into one massive charge, A bolt from the sky tore down and ingulfed him, Yvel was channeling the very natural lightning of the clouds, Turning the sky a dark grey. His anger had turned the very sky into a weapon and now. He would direct that fury on those who called themselves his foes.

The attacking ripped through the forest, Trees set a blaze by the devastating force of the lightning wave. Burning down entire sections and leaving the trees caught with flames.

The bursting of lightning continued to break through her skin until she finally fell. Her body still pulsating with a web of electrical magics. Yvel would walk towards her she on her knees no longer capable to fight. Yvel sighed although no pain or remorse would be shown to such hostile forces. "Holy sealing Magic: Brand of Lightning!" He'd exclaim as both lightning and holy magic busted on his hands he marked her forehead with a star constellation of Leonaus.

Her nerves were frayed, Her movements brought her pain and agony and she would be unable to control her body or move properly until this seal and the damage it had caused had been properly removed. Yvel looked around the burning forest.

Knowing his next foe lied in wait for him. He'd grab his staff and prepare for him to come.



(Yvel Endore)
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[04:51] The dancer fought with great resolve, though the star powered dancer was not enough for the holy powerhouse. Despite the pain, her body giving up she kept fighting. Never would her furious silver hues falter from the knights own. She took it all.

She was exhausted, never had she faced a foe such as this. She would press on, fueled by the fury hidden behind her alluring vale.

Every jump she made was deflected, every attack that hit her felt like a thousand pins and needles. She had not felt this pain in so very long and it did nothing but stoke the fires that was her hatred.

Even when she was losing to a stronger opponent she managed to make it look graceful.

Until.

Her dance and her laugh is stifled by a sudden spell, bolts of lightning colliding with her forehead. The power surged through her body as her eyes went white, memories of that last moment she felt truly weak. She could feel that perversive light, the holy electricity that coursed through her veins and distorted the very magic that fed upon the darker feeling she hid.

"AGH!" She'd scream, her voice pained, a shudder as she struggles to even fall to her knees, looking at the dirt as tears streamed down her cheeks. Not from the pain, but from the fury she now directed inwards, if her hate did not Yvel it would over take her.

"Y-you're... A Monster!" She'd spit, her every muscle twitching as she used the last of her energy to insult the man, stir the crowd around her.

She'd struggle, falling to the ground, her vision beginning to fade as Deimos stood in front of her, the furious man who towered above her. Once again he was there to protect her as she lets out a soft smile and the quietest sob before collapsing.
(Ororo Boros)
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