Dimensional Descent

Sael latched on to Aphestus' leg, her eyes glowing with a dangerous light.

This battle was indeed an insult to her. She, the preeminent youth of Valiant Hall was looked down upon to the point of fighting a mere Vice Leader of a Peak. This kind of humiliation wasn't small. And, the sinister plot behind it was even worse.

She needed to win. She had to win.

Sael's gaze grew bloodshot, her fury finally reaching a peak.

She roared, blossoming blue tattoos of blooming flowers growing along her fair skin. Her wrists grew out with delicate blue lily petals and her hair lengthened, growing out into long, whipping vines.

In what felt like an instant, the stage of the battle had been covered in these think bluish-green vines, each blooming with large swaths of flowers.

Sael's delicate exposed belly, her frail shoulders, even her lovely cheeks became covered in these tattoos. Yet, instead of ruining her appearance, it seemed to give her an exotic air. It was the kind of feeling one might have when gazing upon something alien. The feeling was only made more potent by the change in Sael's eyes.

Her brown eyes became a bright blue, her irises morphing into the form of a six petaled flower.

Anyone who knew Sael knew that she was going all out.

Sael's gaze glowed, her flower petaled irises spinning one petal over.

In that instant, a tattoo bloomed on Aphestus' chest before he could put his leg away.

Chuckling, Aphestus finally pulled back, hopping through the network of vines and dodging their snapping whips as he touched the tattoo on his chest.

"Hoho… How curious…"

that his body was slightly sluggish

head. By the time he looked up, Sael was already before him again, her movements

punch, forcing Aphestus to block with a knee. His chuckling grated on her ears. There was nothing she wanted more than to

big chested beauty. Your eyes seem

that surrounded her wrists suddenly separated, forming a hovering

Aphestus' pupils constricted.

palms touched the ground. The muscles of his torso flexed and writhed, his feet kicking up toward

skin, though, he found a blockade of vines in his way. Unable to dodge, his booming kick was stopped in its

this time, Aphestus couldn't pull his leg free so

around his ankle, lifting him up and into

petals that formed around her wrists formed around

arms flexed, her

"Hehe, how interesting."

was still able to react perfectly. His

quarters of a foot

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

crossed, her fists'

another petal, causing another flower tattoo

measure. He mistimed his block, Sael's fists shooting by his guard

reacted as quickly as he could, flexing the muscle dense tapestry that was his torso to swing himself to the

able

vines countered his weight, resulting in him staying in

PUCHI!