Re: Round 2
Vincent's eyes widen and she dismisses the duplicates. The light that composed them is immediately recalled into a shield in front of her. The beams are deflected, and Vincent moves quickly to intensify the probing.
Why fight against the Empress and yourself? Is your own glory such a great matter?
Vincent does his best to draw up the voices of loved ones to 'sell' the suggestions better.
Lay down your arms... rest.. It would feel so good to sleep. It's so comforting to shut your eyes, isn't it? To let the world slip away...
Slowly descending, but at a fair distance, Vincent prepares another offensive spell, with what little power she can afford to divert. She gives the force blast time to grow for potency, but raw magic does not easily abide being detained as such, and her arm shakes as she readies it.
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