"Stand still, you freak!" Meilin screeched as she swung her hook swords upwards, unleashing a devastating arc of crimson. Her eyes flared with anger and hatred. Her arrogance fueling the fire of her frustration.
Naturally, Erik had no intention of doing that. Although Meilin was much faster than most Arcanists—through whatever process created confessors—she still couldn't match up to the Runebound Erik... Especially since Erik kept creating obstacles for her.
"After all the things I'd heard, I'd not expected you to be a coward!" she hissed and taunted as she continued trying to catch up to Erik.
Erik sighed dramatically as he actually felt himself a little stung by that comment. "I'd really love to fight you, but sometimes the greater good requires sacrifice, you know?" He truly sounded like a martyr making the ultimate sacrifice, causing Meilin to scoff angrily.
