Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131228220756/@comment-24123288-20131231002356

(Get hyped! XD Also Ro, Nish is in like a different room :S)

Eilonwyn was ready for the spell. She wasn't stupid, she could see him charge it.

"Never.." she muttered, raising her sword to block the spell as it flew at her. It fizzled off of Ifrit, sending sparks to the ground and knocking her arms with the force of it.

Calmly, she flicked the sword and sent the last of the Lightning to the ground, stepping forward as she did so. This was going to be her hardest battle. She could feel it in the very air around her.

"I may enjoy killing people, but I will never control them. The dead should stay that way. DEAD!" Eilonwyn cried, dragging Ifrit along the ground before pulling it up and slashing at Xeran, fire trailing in its wake.