[The skeletal titan is stopped in its tracks by the dark tendrils summoned by Gale and cannot react fast enough to the Fireball that he casts. The flames engulf and lock the heart beating within and the skeleton flails at the overwhelming stimulations and attacks.
Amelia, still in the form of the butterfly swarm, flies higher and higher to avoid the flailing skeleton. They glow even brighter, akin to an emerald flame before their formation changes into a giant lance aimed at their enemy.
The witch isn't someone who casts magic. In this moment, she is magic in its purest form.
The lance launches itself right through the skull and between the eyes. The skull cracks and splits in half at the sheer force. It sways back and forth before tumbling backward and fortunately away from Gale's direction.
Amelia shapeshifts again, this time as her true self. Green magic gives way to red hair and she floats gently down to the stone floor as the giant falls.]
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Amelia, still in the form of the butterfly swarm, flies higher and higher to avoid the flailing skeleton. They glow even brighter, akin to an emerald flame before their formation changes into a giant lance aimed at their enemy.
The witch isn't someone who casts magic. In this moment, she is magic in its purest form.
The lance launches itself right through the skull and between the eyes. The skull cracks and splits in half at the sheer force. It sways back and forth before tumbling backward and fortunately away from Gale's direction.
Amelia shapeshifts again, this time as her true self. Green magic gives way to red hair and she floats gently down to the stone floor as the giant falls.]
Gale! I think that's a job well done!