Sylas finally stabilized himself in the distance, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth as he shook his head, trying to clear the fog of madness that Shia's strike had inflicted.
His voice came out strained, laced with confusion and growing irritation.
"What… the hell is this…?" he growled, his double-edged sword trembling in his grip. "My thoughts… stop laughing at me!!!!!"
He charged again, but his movements were slightly off, as if the concept of his own coordination was being toyed with.
HUMMMMMM!!!!!
Sylas activated his power as the God Star of the Infinite Equilibrium, the air around him surged instantly with divinity.
He swung his double-edged sword in a wide arc, attempting to tilt the balance of the battlefield in his favor — forcing Shia's momentum to falter, her attacks to lose their edge, and the very notion of motion around her to correct themselves against her.
WHOOOOSH!!!!!
