Re: Tormburra
"Andrea!" Vincent pales as he seems the assault Andrea is undergoing, and something inside of him simply 'clicks'. Well, click is probably too neat a word. An impression of swords clashing and shields splintering is more like it, something instilled in his very blood.
It gives him the resolve to do something he would normally find a distasteful use of his powers.
Emotions and the senses have been his playthings ever since he could read and recite spells, and he connects with them more strongly than any other area of his spellcraft. More than that, thanks to his tutelage under Doom and his brother, he understands much of why his magics work. He rushes at the female again, this time making sure to make eye contact as he flings himself at her, trying to make physical contact again.
His voice would ring out to her perceptions, even though his lips do not move.
You feel pain.
He reaches straight for her mind, the way he would to invoke an illusion, reaching for the bits of her gray matter that would involve sight, then detours. He finds not sight, but touch.
For however much his magics can influence her brain, he turns the 'dial' for pain as far as he can.
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