The light construct seemingly vanished the moment it left Damon's hand, its pointy tip reappearing before Alistair's eye in the very next instant.
However, just half an inch shy from piercing into his eye, the light construct fizzled into harmless motes of light.
"Even I must admit, that is pretty impressive." Damon muttered almost to himself as he once again turned intangible. "But if you think that is enough to stop me...." his voice grew louder. "Then you are absolutely wrong." His voice this time appeared in the air, right next to Alistair, his dagger already making a beeline to the young man's throat.
'What?!' Alistair's eyes widened. His mind couldn't fathom how the hell Damon got to him in the blink of an eye, and so fast that it bordered on teleportation, no, even speeds had limits in their current realm, this was teleportation.
