Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-25597877-20170112232225/@comment-26444332-20170124125759

'Perhaps for you,' Asariel calls. 'But for me, this is home territory.'

So saying, he pulls a sword from the ground just in time to turn a strike from one of Gilgamesh's swords. The Golden King snarls, and streaks of gold and blue clash around Asariel for a moment, manifesting themselves as broken swords a moment later.

'What are this mongrel's blades giving me trouble...' Izaak hears Gilgamesh mumble. A few golden ripples form behind the King, and Izaak finds himself having to either dodge or cut through the ancient hero-king's blades.