The battle kicked off with a deafening sonic boom, Priscilla quickly moving in to end the battle before it had a chance to evolve. Each strike of her trusty scissors was met with a barrier that screeched with every hit, like it was alive and beginning to be shoved to the side. His eyes, while not able to follow all of her movements, were able to trace the magical fluctuations in the air.
Spells danced in the air. Fire, ice, water, wind, light. They all homed toward Priscilla with formidable speed but were met with an ignition bullet that ripped through the air, breaking down the particles that dared get near it, creating a vacuum in its path. They were both pulled toward the centre as the air rushed to fill in the empty space. Priscilla used it as a chance to sneak a quick slash at his calf, forcing him to kneel before her.
