Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150227013352/@comment-29458028-20150228081727

Annalyse just stood there, not even attempting to move, as multiple psionic constructs appeared around her, forming a barrier of cerulean, glowing daggers that orbited their summoner.

Her wings opened, glowing blue, matching the glow of her eyes. Annalyse, or rather her aspect smiled and opened her free left palm, the daggers detaching from the vortex around her and slicing into her enemies with lethal efficiency.

Anyone who got close to Annalyse got shredded into red mists by the psionic storm around her. Anything without extreme amounts of mental shielding instantly went beserk and would tear into the first thing they saw.

"Denied access. No, I refuse!"

Annalyse floated slowly towards Vorrinor, smiling as her psionic sword formed in her right hand.

"One on one. Let's duel."