Caught in a deadly game between Gods and Demons, Angels and Devils, Izalith Snow was torn from her home and family and cast into a World of Blood and Ash. Lost in the Exalted Wheel, Izalith must lift her blade toward not just the Heavens but the Hells and all that may live in between. Carrying the Blade of Laevatein at her waist and a mischievous grin, Izalith journeys through the Hidden Realm of Arcadia. Unaware of the lingering eyes tainted by sin, a dark, looming smile obscured behind a veil of smoldering darkness is revealed. ***
"Goddammit!" Staggering to my feet, I ignored the nauseating sensation rising from out of my gut up toward my throat. Without relying on my sight, I burned my Abyssal Qi, channeling [Gravitational Sensory] to create an intricate 3D matrix down to the smallest speck of dust across my mind.
When I pushed forward, ducking mere moments before a Mantis's razor-sharp claw sought to steal my head. Laevetein whipped out several times in half a breath, carving the mantis into seven pieces before it became aware of its death.
[Gaint Mantis Felled. 3 Abyssal Qi acquired]
Suddenly, Zanifar flashed into my left hand as I advanced on my main target: The Hippogriff struggling to stand.
I had severed the spine, but it still seemed that despite the permanent damage Laevetein had caused, it could still move. However, I was lucky. The crash had shattered many of the bones in its wings, making flight impossible.