Disgust Beyond Comprehension, A World of The Vile

Thanks, Fedrin, he thought, I'll get to finally try this one out in battle, thanks to you. 

He relaxes his shoulders as he allowed his arms to hang limp at his sides, stepping forward. Though he allowed his body to relieve into a form without intensity, welcoming minuscule stress--his mind endured a heavy strain born from propulsing concentration. Once more, blood slicked his lip, falling from his nose, though this time by his own actions rather than his enemy's own. 

This one required me to master Shadow Step before even considering using it. I'm not very experienced with this...but in order to utilize this, I have to use reinforcement on my brain in order to process information at the rapid speeds this spell requires. 

All in an instant; it'll be done, he thought, even if it's just for a moment...I'll transcend my limits with speed that I can't even fathom. If I can master this...it can be my very own trump card.