Point-of-View: Rosary Farndrey
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I slashed at our opponent with my claws as I closed in on her, which she easily ducked under before driving her pincers towards me stomach rapidly.
I sprang back as quickly as I could, grimacing as the tips of her pincers tore through my leather armor and nicked my skin, drawing out a trickle of blood.
She then sprang up as Rayven sent the sludge of his Soul Weapon rapidly extending out towards her, the slimy mass taking a narrow, sharp shape as he aimed to pierce her.
She easily evaded it before firing out a bolt of lightning at him, forcing him to leap away to avoid it. She then shot towards him with immense speed as she landed, I chased after her in response but she was much faster, already starting to close in on him.