[ kanaya slides to a stop, then braces her legs to launch herself into the fray. each swing of her sword seems only to make her eyes burn redder, her strikes hit harder. it doesn't take long til the fugue is in full swing and the signature white glow to her skin flaring up where it had been dormant for days. there's less sense behind her hits now, just fury and bloodthirst, to the point that she actually naps one of them out of the air with her fangs, only to spit it back on the floor, an unsatisfied hiss following after.
and it's a wonderful time for her to be beyond reason, too, as a considerable percentage of the flight of butterdies is suddenly sliced to shreds from the other side. it seems the commotion has attracted a nearby ice maiden, and she is perfectly willing to make shish-kebabs of the two depowered and vulnerable aliens. ]
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[ kanaya slides to a stop, then braces her legs to launch herself into the fray. each swing of her sword seems only to make her eyes burn redder, her strikes hit harder. it doesn't take long til the fugue is in full swing and the signature white glow to her skin flaring up where it had been dormant for days. there's less sense behind her hits now, just fury and bloodthirst, to the point that she actually naps one of them out of the air with her fangs, only to spit it back on the floor, an unsatisfied hiss following after.
and it's a wonderful time for her to be beyond reason, too, as a considerable percentage of the flight of butterdies is suddenly sliced to shreds from the other side. it seems the commotion has attracted a nearby ice maiden, and she is perfectly willing to make shish-kebabs of the two depowered and vulnerable aliens. ]