Lux brings her arms closer to her body almost hugging herself. Ten tendrils of blood like sharp spider legs manifest around Lux. [Blood Control] allows her total anatomy of the structure of her blood. Her skin is a little more grey due to eighty per cent of her blood being out on the battlefield. Timor smiles she is really excited she fights harder. Moving faster less wasted movement her focus sharping to a blade.
Timor is the attack with so many threats she can only hope to survive by unleashing an out all-out attack. She would have been worried if this was two years into the game but it is only the seconds day no matter if Lux practised this every single moment she would not have enough skill in two days.
The [Blood Control] passive is a burden on Lux however improving her offensive abilities by leaps and bounds. In her mind, she has set up the two-minute count down before she runs out of magic power and blood.
