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[hider=]22 y/o | Female | GEMINI | See-Through Bangs
Dai-Katana | Greatsword (2H) | Physical | STRONG PARRY
GEMINI Agent Uniform | GEMINI Insignia
Witch Hunt | Light | SACRED PROHIBITION
[Reveal (2), Purity (4)] Mana Burn (6), Magic Sense (4), Blink (4), Dispel (6), Damage (2), Stabilize (0), AoE (2), Scatter (2), Full Extend (4)

DAMAGE: D | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: A | 750

[Silver Beam][Damage][Stabilize] = 42 MP

PHYSICAL: D | ARCANE: E  | CHAOS: D  | 648
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[b]“I figured I’d err on the side of caution,”[/b] the Witch Hunter replied.

Because it did matter in the heart of things. Monsters preyed on human suffering. Humans, while they [i]could[/i] prey on human suffering, didn’t necessarily need to in order to survive. Redemption was possible, whether it too years or not. And revenge wasn’t hers to take either. Someone else would probably be better saved, doing that. For her, however?

The man was neither monster nor witch, and his ally was more cat than tiger.

The beast’s initial charge sent her flying away, Estelle having leapt backwards at the moment of impact to minimize damage taken. It had given her the time necessary to see the twinned weapons her opponent wielded. Sickles, razor-sharp and whistling in the wind, rushed towards her in the facsimile of a tiger’s claws, and she met them with the scabbard of her Dai-Katana, holy mantras upon her lips. Loki could see the spell being woven, sigils aligning overtop the back of her hand, and yet, his frenzied rush failed to break her defense.

[i]Now![/i]

A half-step to the side, and the heft of her Instrument! A sacred shimmering resonated from the scabbard of the divine sword, parrying the weretiger’s strike and then [i]reflecting[/i] it. His arm swung back, leaving himself exposed, and the Witch Hunter’s melody completed. Brilliance bloomed, a talisman constructed by divine will, aimed at…Spades, whose form was no longer obstructed by a sickle-wielding weretiger.

The beam shot forth, aimed at the gunman’s torso.

And, following through with her own parry, Estelle thrust the sheathed end of her Instrument into Loki’s chest, in order to knock him off the second floor railings that he had ended back-to-back with.