Sylas was inwardly shocked. This world had surprised him many times, but this was truly the first time his understanding of the world seemed to have overturned.
He was certain that this blade had driven right through her head. He wasn't enough of a fool to take something so important for granted.
That meant that either this woman had just come back from the dead, or something even more inexplicable than that had just occurred.
Unfortunately, Sunniva wasn't going to give him the time to try and figure it out.
The blades that dotted her body flashed out and formed a net around the already small space. They circled around in odd, hard-to-grasp patterns before attacking in a rhythm that was hard to track.
At the same time, Sunniva seemed to weave in and out of them as though they were a part of her. She closed the distance, not allowing him the chance to try and escape.