Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150510174752/@comment-24685738-20150514011714

A dark ward formed between Letus' chest and Dacian's hand, stopping the spell in its tracks. "Die, foul being." The god snarled, placing a hand on the man's arm and beginning to suck away his life energy...

Diana blocked the swing with one of her knives, before slicing at the girl again.