@bluemaskguy
“A sword?”
Shalem stared down at the diminutive warrior, at a bit of disbelief of both stature and weapon this person was holding. Though certainly judging a book by its cover was hardly a way to go, the assassin was skeptical.
“You mind telling me how that over sized steak knife is going to help us bring that beast down?”
❝... A steak knife? Is that what you think this is?❞ It was all he could do not to scoff. Such a misconception... Clearly he had never heard of Galaxia before. ❝Under normal circumstances, I’d show you head on what my blade can do... but right now, I think it would be best to put its power to better use.❞
His wings sprouted forth and he shot up into the air, soaring forward in preparation of his next move. He paused, then extended his sword behind him. Normally, he’d use his cape to make the world stutter, but they’d taken that from him. He’d have to do without.
A crack of what looked like lightning split the sky horizontally, as well as the creature’s midsection.
And in the next few seconds, he was back at the other’s side, unfurling his cape and peering down from above.
❝I assume you’re out here because you can fight it, correct? Make use of yourself and strike where I just hit.❞








