Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-25597877-20170112232225/@comment-26444332-20170123185600

Asariel actually laughs at that.

'My good sir, I am already powerful.' he says as his swords continue to duel with Gilgamesh's weapons. The Hunter leaps forward, grabbing swords from the ground and smashing them into the identical versions Gilgamesh is throwing at him. The metas notice that the landscape seems to change whenever Asariel is near: swords change shape and form into the desired weapon for that moment, the ground smooths for quick running, and the haze clears for accurate combat.