Ittindi would be surprised by the effect of his spell as it launched Lady Lumikki backwards. It of course did no harm, Lady Lumikki had managed some kind o defensive spell though it proved fruitless against his magic. With how fast she moved, he wasn't sure if she was surprised by his spell or not. He had a couple other spells in his arsenal, next was his weaker version of a mask shield. It wasn't a spell that required much emotional effort after mastering a stronger version. He'd channel his mana, it flow until it condensed at his arm. The oni mask that appeared this time had the appearance of a fanged beast, it appeared to be demon baboon. Ittindi did like its imagery, it reminded him of one of the Joyan tales he had read while in the country. He had been trying to learn more of their culture since it seemed that his Demon Soul came from an alternate universes’ version of Joya.
With Lady Lumikki so far away, it didn’t' seem likely they'd hear each other unless he shouted. She sent a message of her own, when her magical feathers of snow would be ready to impale. Ittindi knew that his shield wouldn't be able to hold, but he had another thing he wanted to try besides his spells. His new necklace, needed a practical application. His shield sturdy 1x1 meter on his left forearm, normally he'd protect his vitals. Instead he have his armor go back inside him, and protect his head but nothing else. Letting the feathers purposely plunge into his vitals before the explosion. Time to show Lady Lumikki another part of his powers as a giant blast exploded outwards from Ittindi to a range of 32 meters, considering the distance he pushed her back and that they weren’t standing next to eachother she should be unharmed. It'd be the usual fade to black, before he revived himself. Though this time he'd feel reinvigorated on his way back, the metronomic beating of his necklace bringing him back at full capacity and any damage to his body was mostly healed.
Shield Mask I trained 355/250
- Explosion:
As Lady Lumikki rushed towards him, with feathers in her trail, another ice trap. Ittindi didn't worry about it, he was focused on one of his last spells he needed to train. His armor withdrawn, his spell circles would become visible again. Another spell that was a reduced version of one his more powerful. His mind completely focused, tears wiped clean, Ittindi would resonate with Naki, and his other avatars. There were so many, this time a women, she was dressed in the traditional Kimono of a commoner. A funny sight seeing a common women fight for the side of death. The only more appropriate avatar would be a leper, her Kusarigama a weaker more appropriate chain to what Ittindi envisioned. There would be times that he would need to have weaker spells for training, sparring or simply sparing the life of a weaker criminal. His form of justice embodying something more apathetic than his colleagues, the harm mattered to him more than the law. Just as manners and cleanliness mattered more than any law the Rune Knights could establish.
”That’s what caused the tears, thinking of the few times I earned my parents love. I wasn’t sure if you or Naki could empathize, but I see you can. That explosion is something that triggers on my “death”. I wanted you to see its proportions in case its needed at another time. I recently acquired another artifact that helps my resurrection process though, I’ll have to keep where that one is a secret. I only have one spell left, a pretty basic one, are all your attacks so avian like? I realize I’ve never actually seen you use to many spells.”First the spell circle would appear half a meter in diameter around Ittindi’s hand as a chain would emerge. Ittindi would throw it straight at Lady Lumikki as the blade sliced through the air. He was sure that she’d be able to block or dodge such a simple spell. After it made some kind of impact instead of dissipating, The chain as if controlled by a ghost would redirect to try and slash her one more time before disappearing.
You have truly mastered being an avatar of death Ittindi, usually my disciples have died after learning so many spells from me. Instead you continue to make more, I look forward to what inventions we can pass onto the next avatar.Kusarigama III trained 401/375