Silver Creek a court held in ashes

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Damage roll of 8 here
Leo is at 10/20 HP

His enemy drew near, her own battle flag held taught and proud against the growing winds. The now howling gale began to rock the surrounding flora as the promise of rain crept in, sending moss and shrubbery encircling the adversaries as if the Gods themselves were throwing their favors. No longer could sunlight find it's way through the clouds to illuminate the possessed woman before him. Her halo had been exchanged for a burial shroud woven of shadows and fog. Leonidas vowed then that he would promptly send this demoness back to Hell, even if that meant walking through the gate himself. If today would be the day that he would answer to Orcus, then so be it. 

In the fleeting moment before her hellfire descended upon him, as the Roman felt her breath, he made sure to memorize her scent in the moment. How it was laden with hate and adrenaline, yet still smelled sweet and inviting like a flower. His own lily of the valley. The deadly flower received what she so desired, her blow landing just above his left shoulder blade. Wildly, the man recoiled in an attempt to break free from her hungry grip. He did not know how deep she had pierced, only the seething burn that came with it. The more the lumbering brute lurched away, the more the flesh above his ribs tore from fat and muscle. 

Rain graced the battle grounds now, drenching him it what seemed like a blink of an eye. He felt the sky waters pool into the seeping wound still held open by Dysis. "Foul bitch!" A warrior cry before pushing all of his weight back into the woman, contorting his neck in a way that aimed his snapping jaws to grapple at her snout. If he were to land it, he would find immense pleasure in ripping her nose from her face.