Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170913165819/@comment-25073873-20171011041257

"If I was using any other sword, you would have cut my left shoulder. Unfortunately for you, this sword cannot be trapped in your flesh, so you cannot hit me after I strike you" smiled Illya as she stomped on the ground with her left leg, pulling her sword rightward.

Illya seemed almost to blur as she shot to her own right, the knight's blade only causing the lace of her skirt to rustle in protest. The spectral sword cut right through the knight, as if bisecting him.

Instantly, the knight would feel his magicka and stamina reserves drop dramatically, as if any damage to his health was instead redirected to these two areas. That, and he would feel his body slow to a crawl, along with his arms feeling weak, unable to even grip his sword properly. His heavy armor would become a severe hindrance that very well would weigh him down like a backpack of rocks.

"Now kneel, knowing you had no chance against me from the start" said Illya, casually walking away with her back facing the knight as the strange sword in her hand faded into golden sparkle. She seemed uninterested to fight on, as if deeming it pointless to even continue.