Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160929162749/@comment-25073873-20161021152550

Illya laughed, cruelly. She just stood in the way of the lightning, and the swords pulled back. The attack burned her, and it was obvious, but she didn't even flinch, and her combat effectiveness seemed to stay constant, as the six swords began to spiral around her, spinning at very high speed, orbiting her.

The swords would slash at the spirit from all angles, as they orbited Illya like electrons orbiting an atom, their blades ever ready. Each slash was like that of a full power attack. Whatever the power Illya used, her personality changed dramatically, and her limitations seemed to vanish.