Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160925203247/@comment-25073873-20161016110036

"I can force you to move if I want to, or render you into a bloody splatter. Why aren't you aiming to kill me now, Princess? I thought you believed you can defend yourself with a flames spell?" taunted Krysaiel, as he advanced on the princess, a predatory grin on his face.

Freya had enough, and fired lightning at her Guardian. Then shock dawned on her face when the electricity didn't even touch him - it was like a fist of force punched the spell apart, before it grabbed her by the throat and lifted her off the ground. Krysaiel didn't even turn, as he dropped Freya.

"Tch, as I said, attack me with the flames, and I'll show you if you can realy defend yourself."