Near the center of a lobby of a gray ruin, a human and a bony abomination fought fiercely, lost in a clangor of steel.
"Hahahaha!" La Filosa laughed evilly, "Die, die, ratito."
Daru, on the other hand, remained silent, though his silence was now different from his earlier, grim one.
The bony abomination also noticed the sudden shift.
She stopped attacking for a moment, tilting her neck and twitching every half a second.
"Are you despairing? You should be," the liar asked.
"Not really," Daru responded impassively, taking the chance to assume an L-stance.
He then slashed twice in succession, firing a Crescent Dicer the abominable liar's way.
She hissed in displeasure.
As if to prove to Daru that she was impervious to blades and push him to the pits of despair, she stood still, taking the Sword Skill.
The gray, spinning cross-slash struck true, cutting moderately into her skin and flesh before dissipating.
[-3,550!]
