The vampire coughed out icicles, her sigiled palm immediately stretching towards the fogged sky, towards the unknown presence taunting the sovereign, as Adrei's claw met her cross again.
The sovereign clicked her tongue, frustration bubbling like never before as she countered the Dragon's next strike, "Summon, Bonemare Doves."
Sky cracks, chirps of chained freedom sounded as skeletal Doves collasped into the claw before swarming the Dragon like red cowls, the dragon's subtly glancing at the fog. Five seconds—this was all she needed, but for the vampire sovereign, it was enough.
Blue Frostbites leaked from her red fingertips as if just eaten breads, as the vampire's sigil glowed, before swiping her arm. A hint of red moon glowed beyond the fog once again, as the grace of red seeped into the vampire, slight vitality returning as she watched the dragon, her Doves' burnt to cinders and ashes floating around the Peacekeeper, a haunting image for sure.
