As it reels back from the slice of the smaller senshi, the Youma attempts to strike with one of it's limbs against Mercury.
The senshi of light takes it as her window. As soon as it is distracted, the brunette whirls as it leaps atop the creature, cuts down its limb, and stabs the beast until its parts struggle to move.
Another visage. Another word. Another rush of magicka.
Joan raises her hand in a clawed position. A small dot of light appears. Then grows. She feels the heat beneath her glove. Only the words come up.
"Unyielding. Light."
She blasts the creature. After a moment of silence, it falls.
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As it reels back from the slice of the smaller senshi, the Youma attempts to strike with one of it's limbs against Mercury.
The senshi of light takes it as her window. As soon as it is distracted, the brunette whirls as it leaps atop the creature, cuts down its limb, and stabs the beast until its parts struggle to move.
Another visage. Another word. Another rush of magicka.
Joan raises her hand in a clawed position. A small dot of light appears. Then grows. She feels the heat beneath her glove. Only the words come up.
"Unyielding. Light."
She blasts the creature. After a moment of silence, it falls.