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[JollyGent]

"I got a great idea!" Luke smiled. Quite mischievously.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Andon walks out.

[PrivateNomad]

Once again, Lizzie remains silent.

[JollyGent]

Luke lifts his hand, closes his eyes, and concentrates his magic energy on his hand. The pen that rolled into the wardrobe shot out, accidently hitting her very gently on the face before going into his hand.


Luke paused for a moment.

"YAYYY! I finally found it!"

Luke looked overjoyed.

[PrivateNomad]

Lizzie balls her fist, restraining herself from cursing him.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Feel free to curse him. :3))

[JollyGent]

"Eh, something wrong?" Luke asked, not sure what made her angry.

[PrivateNomad]

Lizzie opens the necronomicon and begins to draw power from it.

[JollyGent]

Luke scatters his ink, putting orbs of ink around the place.

"Eh. I don't wanna fight you! What did I do?"

[PrivateNomad]

Her eyes twitch. She casts a torturing curse on him.

[JollyGent]

"Polymerize, Warrior." Luke morphs the orbs of ink into a formation of a man in an armour, who was holding a sword.

"When my pen touches someone other than me, it reads how much magic energy they have. You seem to have a lot of magic energy, as a matter of fact, but only problem with that is that in turn it is likely that you have weaker defense. 'Warrior' is designed to be a tank, but people with low defense like you, it will be quite fatal if he hits you."

Luke coughed a bit of blood.

Luke commanded the warrior to charge.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

The warrior is suddenly sliced in half and Lizzie pushed aside by the Schmerzgeist. The Geist is pulsing with fiery embers.

Andon is standing in the doorway, and he looks stern.

[PrivateNomad]

Lizzie stands up with fury in her eye. She motions to her face and gently pulls her eyepatch down, revealing the glowing purple iris. She reaches for her death scythe.

 "Get out."

[JollyGent]

"..fine." Luke said, and he got out of the house.

He took out his sketchbook, and started noting down the data he received from the short fight.

"That curse.. that hurt quite a bit. She seems to have high amount of special attack, and naturally, special defense. Necromancer huh,,, interesting."

Luke collapsed on the ground, he was exhuasted.

"Don't use your intellect and power for wrong purposes." He suddenly had a flashback, where his pastor instructed him not to fight unecessarily.

"Crap. I shouldn't have done that." Luke punched himself on his face.
"I perhaps got too excited to meet someone so strong..."

[PrivateNomad]

Lizzie slams the book closed and resumes watching TV.

Eldon wakes up.