Snippet #2702567

Away from the inital battle, carefully observing the Shadowlings under command of her Beloved, Kethend noticed the slow moving enemy aiming to destroy the portal. Stupid mortals never learn.... She mused darkly seeing the Grey Knights moving towards the Shadowlings. She turned thoughtfully. Her daughter, Taris stood nearby, with her was her own Shadowling. "Taris, sweetie, Take Zendu and go to safety, Mommy has to kick some mortal ass." Taris nodded and with Zendu she disappeared in a plume of black shadows

Kethend turned towards the knights and stepped out of the shadows towards them. Mist formed in her hands as a pair of inkblack corrupted Swords of Eden formed in her hands, the twin swords leaked corrupted energies of black shadows. But they were also weightless, and in her hands, they were deadly. After all she had slain her worst enemy with them. kethend knew that unless these creatuers, these mere mortals, where blessed by Light herself, nothing could harm her or her beloved. With Draco ago directing the battle and fighting another mortal. Kethend turned her anger towards her slow moving target.

This was going to be fun

Fun in the sense of a battle unlike any other. The armor of the mortals may have been blessed by a mortal man. But kethend wasnt a Mortal, no, she was a Shadowblack Dragon, the beloved Queen of Draco. Kethend the daughter of Traeith the Black. a Powerful Shadowblack Dragon. She was ready.

And as her slow moving enemy neared her she smirked. Settling into a strange stance low to the ground she waited for long moments. Each thunderous heavy step of the mortals matched her heartbeat as she waited. Kethend used her shadows to barricade the Grey Knights from their compatriots. These were to be her playthings now. Their psykic abilites were no match for immortal shadows.

When the Grey Knights were a dozen meters away from her she waited until each had taken one more step before suddenly shrieking, her unearthly voice rang loud and clear, earsplittingly loud. Loud enough to cxause blood to pour from the unprotected ears of mere mortal men. She sprang from her stance, the twin corrupted Swords of Eden sang with an unearthly tone as trails of inkblack shadows like ribons on the swordtips trailed around her as she sprang without ewarning at the Grey Knights closet to her. The corrupted Swords were deadly to everything. And in her hands, they were fast A strange unearthly whistle came from the twin weapons as she mioved into the eight men

Their armor was strong yes, whereas she was dressed in her red, black and gold dress with no armor. using only her speed to keep one step aghead of the slow moving mortals. But their armor was tough, and her swords merely left marks, doing little if any damage to the suits of armor right off.

She smirked, time tpo up the ante! Shadows danced as she grew in size to match the Grey Knights. Now she could do more damage. Much more damage.

The twin Swords of Eden sang as she danced in the midst of the Grey Knights. her goal was twofold, distract, and destroy. Her only means of gaining information on a certain creatures current location was lost to her, and she had pent up anger and frustration to burn off. This was just the way to do it. Moving swiftly she kept one step ahead of the Grey Knights, using her speed and lack of armor to her advantage.