Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150513142959/@comment-29458028-20150514114829

Raphael's ethereal, tendril like wings of plasma extended behind him, as his sword pulsed with crimson energy. He stared at Lyrissa with nothing but disgust and contempt upon his face, as if she was a vile creature he found in a choked sewer.

"Erys, take the empowered Crimson Vision. Hand me back the Liminal Necrosis. This ends now" said Raphael, waiting for the weapon swap, as he positioned himself to better take his original sword.

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Sam decided to try something extremely stupid. It could render him unconscious, or dead, but it was worth a shot. He locked eyes with Thanatos/Fenrir and held out his left hand, channeling his mental powers through the daedric limb, before using it to try and jolt Fenrir's consciousness back into action, and bolster it.

He couldn't sustain that for long, but the push might be enough.