Niks threw himself to his right just as his opponent flipped and stomped down, however, he was a bit too late and the brat sized bomb landed on his shoulder. He grunted on the impact as he fell onto his back from the force, feeling the flesh underneath her feet crumpling and losing aim of his miasma as her right hand jerked, sending the spell away to the darkness beyond. Glaring at the girl above him, Niks attempted to grab her legs with both of his hands, although in practice his attempt was more trying to claw her leg with his left hand and grabbing her other leg with his right.

If he could manage to make her immobile for awhile in front of him, he could cover her with the soul rot. His current position made it hard, however.