[ If the Blight were capable of being frustrated, it probably would be at this point, as its attack is once again blocked by another barrier. The white hot arrows rain down uselessly against the shield, bouncing off of it like a sudden barrage of hail.
But the Blight doesn't even have the chance to see its attack fail. It barely has the chance to do anything more than raise its arms in defense before Somnus is on top of it. Rather than protect its face, the Blight shields the eye on its shoulder while also trying to angle said shoulder away from his blade.
At the same time, the puddles of Malice beneath the Blight's feet shoot upward and try to grab at Somnus's limbs. The king is much faster than the Blight can keep up with, so it's trying its damnedest to slow him down in any way. ]
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But the Blight doesn't even have the chance to see its attack fail. It barely has the chance to do anything more than raise its arms in defense before Somnus is on top of it. Rather than protect its face, the Blight shields the eye on its shoulder while also trying to angle said shoulder away from his blade.
At the same time, the puddles of Malice beneath the Blight's feet shoot upward and try to grab at Somnus's limbs. The king is much faster than the Blight can keep up with, so it's trying its damnedest to slow him down in any way. ]