Point-of-View: Vaszel Vos Kealfaos
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Right as the blade of my spear closed in on Kaivel Intrix, my eyes widened as I felt a pair of hands grabbing my ankles and pulling back, tugging me off-balance and shifting the trajectory of my spear, which sliced across the top of Kaivel's left shoulder, blood streaming down his chest.
What the...?
There are hands sticking out of my shadow, and-...hm? Wait, there are shadows cast all over the place, where did they come from?
What are those objects floating by the ceiling? They're shaped like large flower petals...
I shook my head and focused as Kaivel Intrix slashed at my throat with his blade, a shallow cut appearing across the base of my back as I leapt back and up with a swift flap of my wings, breaking free of the weak grasp of the hands around my ankles, which quickly disappeared back into the shadows as I fired down a rapid blast of Negative Energy.
