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[h3][center][i][color=orangered]Suparna Wolgen[/color][/i][/center][/h3][hr]

Driven by the adrenal rush of combat rather then her typical hunger for meat, Suparna rode the wave of maggots with a more focused fervor for slaying their flesh-less foe. She watched it for signs of attack and true to form it didn't disappoint as Diana's breath attack was redirected in a sweeping faster then the dragon herself could cancel the attack. Gritting her teeth she willed her swarm to split, a small portion clinging to her upper back before she leaped over the roaring plasma and left the rest of the mass to flatten against the snow to duck beneath the brunt of the attack. 

[color=orangered]"That's it bastard, I'm dragging you down now."[/color] The maggot growled as rolled across and sprang to her feet in a dead sprint, swinging her sword prematurely to fling globs of carrion trailing down her arms and the length of her sword at the Lingering Will, a prelude to another running leap before she thrust the tip of her sword through the armor's visor with her clinging swarm quick to follow through the potential breach even as bullets of fire swarmed all around them.