Timestamp: 80th of Winter 512 AV
From the moment that she entered her room, the kelvic knew that something was wrong. Her senses went off, pupils dilating to the point where her normally golden eyes appeared completely black. Her heart skipped a beat, then suddenly spurred into a rapid pace and what little color she had faded from her skin. The girl clinched her fists tightly, fangs appearing as she hissed. There was someone in her home..
She could see him, eyes just able to make out his form from the shadows that he attempted to hide in. Kyra didn't wait, nor did she ask any questions. The kelvic dashed forward, jumping up onto the bed then leaping across to pounce on the man. The momentum of the jump and her weight sent them back against the table, where the figured struggled to keep himself standing. Kyra struck at him with her fists, catching his head and jaw with each successfully.
The figure's head rocked from her punches, and as his arm raised again, coming up and around, Kyra caught sight of a glint of metal coming towards her. She quickly pushed her feet into his gut and pushed off him just before his blade could reach her. She landed on the bed, knees turned in to steady her balance as she reached for her dagger. The shadowy figure didn't give her a chance however, and rushed towards the bed swinging his blade at her, causing Kyra to turned her body and cartwheel off the bed where she stumbled onto the floor.
The figure then, raced around the bed, hoping to catch the girl before she could fully gain her balance again. Luckily she saw him coming and grabbed the chair closest to her and swung it as hard as she could against him. The chair shattered on impact causing the man to stumble backwards and down to one knee. kyra dashed towards him and forced him down on his back. Reaching to her hip, Kyra pulled her dagger free and raised her arm. "Rhysol take you." she whispered, a sinister flame glowing in her eyes as she stabbed at him.
The man reached up to block her arm and was able to steer the dagger away and to his shoulder. He hissed as the blade pierced his skin and reached up with his other hand and pulling the girl closer by her hair and slamming his head into hers. Kyra released the dagger and fell backwards onto the floor in a daze. Sitting up, the man pulled the dagger from his shoulder and with malicious intent, crawled on top of the girl and brought the dagger down towards her head.
Kyra caught sight of the blade just in time and turned her head away as the blade stabbed into the floor. Thinking quickly, she grabbed the man's hand as he tried to pull the dagger free and lifted her hips and wrapped her legs around his arm. The man grunted in pain as she squeezed and twisted his arm uncomfortably, causing him to release his grip on the dagger. She squeezed his arm tighter, twisting his wrist with her hands as hard as she could.
From the moment that she entered her room, the kelvic knew that something was wrong. Her senses went off, pupils dilating to the point where her normally golden eyes appeared completely black. Her heart skipped a beat, then suddenly spurred into a rapid pace and what little color she had faded from her skin. The girl clinched her fists tightly, fangs appearing as she hissed. There was someone in her home..
She could see him, eyes just able to make out his form from the shadows that he attempted to hide in. Kyra didn't wait, nor did she ask any questions. The kelvic dashed forward, jumping up onto the bed then leaping across to pounce on the man. The momentum of the jump and her weight sent them back against the table, where the figured struggled to keep himself standing. Kyra struck at him with her fists, catching his head and jaw with each successfully.
The figure's head rocked from her punches, and as his arm raised again, coming up and around, Kyra caught sight of a glint of metal coming towards her. She quickly pushed her feet into his gut and pushed off him just before his blade could reach her. She landed on the bed, knees turned in to steady her balance as she reached for her dagger. The shadowy figure didn't give her a chance however, and rushed towards the bed swinging his blade at her, causing Kyra to turned her body and cartwheel off the bed where she stumbled onto the floor.
The figure then, raced around the bed, hoping to catch the girl before she could fully gain her balance again. Luckily she saw him coming and grabbed the chair closest to her and swung it as hard as she could against him. The chair shattered on impact causing the man to stumble backwards and down to one knee. kyra dashed towards him and forced him down on his back. Reaching to her hip, Kyra pulled her dagger free and raised her arm. "Rhysol take you." she whispered, a sinister flame glowing in her eyes as she stabbed at him.
The man reached up to block her arm and was able to steer the dagger away and to his shoulder. He hissed as the blade pierced his skin and reached up with his other hand and pulling the girl closer by her hair and slamming his head into hers. Kyra released the dagger and fell backwards onto the floor in a daze. Sitting up, the man pulled the dagger from his shoulder and with malicious intent, crawled on top of the girl and brought the dagger down towards her head.
Kyra caught sight of the blade just in time and turned her head away as the blade stabbed into the floor. Thinking quickly, she grabbed the man's hand as he tried to pull the dagger free and lifted her hips and wrapped her legs around his arm. The man grunted in pain as she squeezed and twisted his arm uncomfortably, causing him to release his grip on the dagger. She squeezed his arm tighter, twisting his wrist with her hands as hard as she could.