Date: 2020-10-18 03:42 pm (UTC)
lightamidchaos: (inquiry)
Perhaps some of the reason that the distance between them refuses to narrow is that he spreads his arms, white robes flowing, and somehow leaps backward and up, at least twenty feet into the air, then hovers there.

A stringed instrument appears before him, floating in midair, and he strums a single harsh chord. Blue waves of light race outward, striking the ground between them and exploding the dirt upward.
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