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*a black sigil on my chest radiates outward, nullifying your magic*
This is hardly interesting. Please try harder.
*teleports over to you in an instant, slamming my fist into your stomach. The impact seems to repeat itself as if you were hit twice*
*Reality flickers, then a curved red blade rips it apart as Vinashy steps out into open space, hovering in midair wearing medieval style plate armor and holding a glowing red scythe*