Doctor Dread (Mod)

[Nisha Dovickssen]

Nisha continued further into the hospital, sighing slightly as she tried to relax her eyes. The area was dark, so it put a bit of a strain on the orbs. She really was a creature of the day, of the light. Working out in the sun everyday tended to make one's eyes particularly resistant to light. It also made it more difficult to handle focusing in continued darkness. And the moment a bright flash came- and it would, in a fight- it would immediately cause more issues. Perhaps it would have been a better idea to pull out for a bit and find another path? The time in which she'd need to make a decision was nearing.

She probably needed a break, not that she could afford the luxury.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

A pack of Shadows appeared!

Fodder Shadow

• Garudyne
• Diarama

Absorb: Repel: Null: Rs: Wk: Elec
Fodder Shadow

• Gigantic Fist
• Agidyne

Absorb: Repel: Null: Rs: Wk: Pierce

[Nisha Dovickssen]

Nisha managed to not-be-ambushed with the next bunch of Shadows. Instead, she summoned Shango again and willed for an Akasha Arts, effectively getting the jump on the Shadows. While the attack was strong, it wasn't enough to put the two enemies down. One tried to heal. The other lobbed fire at the woman. She sidestepped and willed for another Akasha Arts. The surge of destructive energy purged the fire-lobber. The healer still clung to the dim hope of life, though, healing itself a second time. With a sigh, the woman willed for a third Akasha Arts. The attack destroyed everything in its way, crushing the Shadow against, and eventually through, the wall. The continuous use of Akasha Arts was draining her, though.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

Success!

You defeated the enemy!
You also found: Nyyyaaaaafin

[Nisha Dovickssen]

The battle was over. The area had gone silent. There were no signs of reinforcements. Sighing faintly, the giant closed her eyes. She put her hands together in prayer. She honestly hoped that these beings would find their own rest one day. A proper rest, after a long, happy, and just life. Not some slumber presented through violence- not what she was doing. She was tired, and these constant battles wore down on her. It wasn't just a physical issue, though, physically, it was indeed a problem. Mentally, emotionally, it was becoming an issue. Constant fighting, working, and everything of that sort just continued to pile up. It clouded her feelings. Made her feel dead inside. And it would just continue until this all ended.