Point-of-View: Rosary Farndrey
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"Soul Weapon Ascension: Venom Armor."
Armor manifested around my entire body, with a row of sharp, curved spikes above each forearm and over each elbow, short, pointy blades forming ahead of my toes and behind my heels, with straight, narrow spikes on each knee, as two rows of curved spikes formed down my back.
The armor extended around my face and into my mouth, taking the shape of sharp fangs over my teeth, as I felt my senses sharpening and my body getting lighter. I'll kill her, I'll fucking kill her, even if I die in the process, I don't care, I need her to die right here and now, by my hands.
"Wh-what? Impossible, how could a mere Commoner like you possibly have mastered Soul Weapon Asce-...!?" Began my opponent in disbelief, before abruptly trailing off as I shot towards her in a cold, burning fury, her eyes widening in alarm as I closed in on her and slashed at her throat.
