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The highest form they have-- the Spirit Form of themselves...
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The clashes between Shizuka's light swords and the "o' high one's" silver-branched spears were all over the place. Blue versus blue-- equivalent to the ones who wielded them. One turned to gold, the light that charged against the frigid blue glow.
Shizuka summoned more of those light swords surrounding her and aimed them once more at the "o' high one" who easily dodged all of them, much to the girl's dismay. Getting her Lhuxolian spell book out of her Magic Space, Shizuka's book flipped its pages furiously and stopped at a certain one. "Dream Weaver Magic!"
Two beams of light appeared behind Shizuka's back. Her temporarily wavy short white hair grew shorter until it reached its usual length-- as long as Shizuka's waist.
"Angel's Soul: Wings!"