Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26210095-20161022213310/@comment-26444332-20161101232025

The spell fizzles before it reaches, her, hading into black sparks. She tut-tuts.

'I'm afraid that just won't work,' she says, before nodding her head. 'Take them.'

'I'll have your heart,' Seiryū murmurs, before disappearing in a flash of blue light. A moment later, Azael finds himself impaled through the chest from behind by the Sacred Weapon, Yukihira Niigata. Seiryū withdraws his blade, allowing the angel to crumple to the floor, the edges of his armor glowing with pale light, before disappearing again to re-appear by Kiyo's side.

With blasts of black light Kiyo rips apart Trillian's illusions, seemingly with little or no effort.

'Try harder. You fought better during the War,' she says.