[Syrlya lets her grapple his shield as he shoves it into her, his knee buckling as his weight follows her down. He can see the shield bash wasn't enough to take her out so, with her pinned, he slides his free arm out of the shield's straps and plants his hand right on her forehead for the most direct contact. The magic swirls around, pulsing, and then explodes all at once from his hand and right in her face.
It won't leave scars, but it seeps within her nerves and mind and strikes her with an absolutely blinding pain. Sharp, excruciating, to overload her senses and force her unconscious from the agony.
He lets out a heave once Misa falls limp. The paralysis that was creeping to his shoulder stops... and slowly starts to reverse. Dorothea will feel it as well after a second, her hand returning to flesh.
His gaze drifts over as he leaves back, eying the crystal shard (he hadn't even noticed that hit him either. Carefully he staggers to his feet, following the direction to Dorothea.] Are you unharmed?
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It won't leave scars, but it seeps within her nerves and mind and strikes her with an absolutely blinding pain. Sharp, excruciating, to overload her senses and force her unconscious from the agony.
He lets out a heave once Misa falls limp. The paralysis that was creeping to his shoulder stops... and slowly starts to reverse. Dorothea will feel it as well after a second, her hand returning to flesh.
His gaze drifts over as he leaves back, eying the crystal shard (he hadn't even noticed that hit him either. Carefully he staggers to his feet, following the direction to Dorothea.] Are you unharmed?