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Re: Sole Survivor (Grave)
Cynthia smiled at his question, her eyes closing a moment, remaining in silence, before suddenly opening, pupils wide, almost frighteningly so, "Words would ill prepare you, I suppose... Instead, I feel I should show you..." she told him. But then, her smile faded as she spread one black wing open, where Grave could feel her gathering magic again, just like many times before, not seeming to grow fatigued in some way at all. "I will create illusions... But do not mistake, they will act very real. Each monster of this island, no matter it's power, has a weakness. If you do not exploit these weaknesses, you likely will never win."
"Ready yourself~" she cautioned him, and a moment later, Grave found himself holding his blade in his hands, even though he didn't recall drawing it himself. The whole room around him seemed to take a darker tone, as if it was suddenly night time, but with an eerie glow in the room, giving just enough light for him to see. And suddenly, directly in front of him, was a lone chest.
And before he could investigate it further, something suddenly sprung out of the chest, the chest itself actually growing eyes, and a tongue on the front, while a young looking, flat chested girl popped out, with black hair done in pony tails, and red eyes, seeming to mimic Cynthia's appearance to a degree, although the shape of the body was vastly different.
The young looking woman didn't hesitate, suddenly summoning magic in her hands, before shouting the words, "Carthos, Centor, Pargon, Ulla, Pargon! Immobilize!" she chanted, before letting loose what could only be a paralyze spell...
Cynthia smiled at his question, her eyes closing a moment, remaining in silence, before suddenly opening, pupils wide, almost frighteningly so, "Words would ill prepare you, I suppose... Instead, I feel I should show you..." she told him. But then, her smile faded as she spread one black wing open, where Grave could feel her gathering magic again, just like many times before, not seeming to grow fatigued in some way at all. "I will create illusions... But do not mistake, they will act very real. Each monster of this island, no matter it's power, has a weakness. If you do not exploit these weaknesses, you likely will never win."
"Ready yourself~" she cautioned him, and a moment later, Grave found himself holding his blade in his hands, even though he didn't recall drawing it himself. The whole room around him seemed to take a darker tone, as if it was suddenly night time, but with an eerie glow in the room, giving just enough light for him to see. And suddenly, directly in front of him, was a lone chest.
And before he could investigate it further, something suddenly sprung out of the chest, the chest itself actually growing eyes, and a tongue on the front, while a young looking, flat chested girl popped out, with black hair done in pony tails, and red eyes, seeming to mimic Cynthia's appearance to a degree, although the shape of the body was vastly different.
The young looking woman didn't hesitate, suddenly summoning magic in her hands, before shouting the words, "Carthos, Centor, Pargon, Ulla, Pargon! Immobilize!" she chanted, before letting loose what could only be a paralyze spell...