[That strange, eerie blast from Jayce's hammer itches in the back of his mind, the wrongness of how it kills the creatures it touches settling beneath his armoured carapace. Physics no longer affects their corpses, as though they now dance to another set of rules, and he can't help but if its made from the same sort of thing that Sera is capable of -- the ability to meld and shape the laws of the world they hold power over.
He can't think of it for too long though, not with monsters snapping at their heels.
The journey back seems to pass quickly, time catalogued in snatches of running between fighting. Brutal efficiency has always been Serph's partner, so for every monster that tries to attack them -- no, it's Jayce, they're fixated on Jayce and only Jayce. Serph is merely an obstacle between them and the other drifter -- it's repelled and dispatched within seconds, the corpse left to fester on the ground.
Blood oozes from Serph's half-healed wounds inflicted by claws, horns and fangs, but he fights as fiercely as when the attack first began. The shields are in sight, and with them, safety... for now.]
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He can't think of it for too long though, not with monsters snapping at their heels.
The journey back seems to pass quickly, time catalogued in snatches of running between fighting. Brutal efficiency has always been Serph's partner, so for every monster that tries to attack them -- no, it's Jayce, they're fixated on Jayce and only Jayce. Serph is merely an obstacle between them and the other drifter -- it's repelled and dispatched within seconds, the corpse left to fester on the ground.
Blood oozes from Serph's half-healed wounds inflicted by claws, horns and fangs, but he fights as fiercely as when the attack first began. The shields are in sight, and with them, safety... for now.]