Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20171204071002/@comment-25073873-20171210231847

"Very well. It appears the charade of appearing like a heroic princess trying to fight back these forces like a smelly mortal is over" frowned Illya as she tossed the axe aside and it vanished in a spiral of golden sparkle.

Pulling the sword that Alan had gifted her from his own vault, Illya leapt up, landing on one of the sweeping hands and leaping again, so she landed on the other arm.

Leaping once more, Illya fell like a shooting star from above, driving the magical sword into the crown of the lurcher from above, cancelling Olivia's magic. She would deal with the others accordingly.