10-03-2008, 08:12 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-03-2008, 08:14 AM by Frisk E. Coyote.)
With one arm behind him and one arm in front of him, the swords compromised of seals acted as a shield for him as he took her attack head on by launching himself at her, spinning his horizontal body parallel to the ground in midair rapidly to parry the four up and down slashes before suddenly cross-slashing her at the chest while still airborne. He said nothing while he did this, though he thought to himself "I'd much rather no light was lost today... this world is filled with so much darkness already."
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"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"
