Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150523213251/@comment-29458028-20150524075127

Seth felt himself run out of magicka over time, since he was expending massive amounts of it for his attacks. He knew that once he ran out, things would start becoming very, very nasty, for he was actually spamming encase and crystal shards to keep the enemy locked down.

Seth felt the wave of tiredness hit him, as he ran out of magicka. He sheathed his katana and drew his one handed sword, squeezing out the last spark available for another cast of lightning.

What came out of his hand, though, wasn't lightning. It was a long ranged tendril of pure white energy that lashed out at his target. Seth felt new magicka fill his body, from an unknown source. He started to use the skill again, and was surprised he could, with considerable ease.

Seth smiled as his magicka slowly refilled itself from his new attacks. His secondary Fontaine mutation, allowing him to cast these "Magicka Barbs" to attack his opponents.

Seth sheathed his sword and cast them from both hands, alternating with firing his photon crescents by swiping his hands...