Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160929162749/@comment-25073873-20161021083335

From Illya's perspective, time seemed to slow to a crawl. Her dream was changing, mutating, bending as Illya's thought processes accelerated dramatically and the world became nothing more than a movie crawling at snail's pace.

And then the power was released. A bursting glow of golden light that erupted skywards. The blast wave would send the spectre flying away, even before his attack had a chance to connect. Illya was only visible as a faint black shadow.

The shadow that was Illya seemed to grow taller, and the length of hair seemed to increase, as it billowed around her, casting even more shadows from within the pillar of light.