[ both of violet's arrows also strike this time! causing tendrils of shadow to erupt where they strike.
instead of reaching for his own sword, the shadow reaches out and grips luthir's arm (atk 23). black lines start seeping up it, his skin paling between the spider web of veins. he grits his teeth, keeping from yelling out as he breaks his arm away, but he's gasping, the grip on his own sword looking weaker. that doesn't stop him from swinging again, (atk 29, 28, 15, 27). three of them would have landed, but only one actually slices through him, the others uselessly sliding through malaak'a as if he were mere air. (dmg 12) ]
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instead of reaching for his own sword, the shadow reaches out and grips luthir's arm (atk 23). black lines start seeping up it, his skin paling between the spider web of veins. he grits his teeth, keeping from yelling out as he breaks his arm away, but he's gasping, the grip on his own sword looking weaker. that doesn't stop him from swinging again, (atk 29, 28, 15, 27). three of them would have landed, but only one actually slices through him, the others uselessly sliding through malaak'a as if he were mere air. (dmg 12) ]