As the strange power began to flow into my every orifice, a brilliant golden flash came over me, as a choice set of words flew through my mouth before even I could process them.
"๐ช๐ต๐ฎ๐'๐ ๐บ๐ถ๐ป๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ ๐บ๐ถ๐ป๐ฒ, ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐'๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐บ๐ถ๐ป๐ฒ. ๐ ๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐ฎ๐ธ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐น๐น ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐๐ณ๐๐น๐น๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐น๐ผ๐ป๐ด๐ ๐๐ผ ๐บ๐ฒ. ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฝ๐ผ๐'๐ ๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐๐ฝ." As the words flood out of my mouth, so does a golden flash of light, enveloping both Flare and myself.
In the next moment, something incredibly strange occurs.
Opening my eyes, I was now holding Flare's sword, and I could feel something akin to a thick viscous liquid around my body.
Flare was equally unable to react and change her directory, slamming into me without any weapons, armor, or the magical protection I had just robbed from her.
As he pointed hand jammed into my chest, instead of tearing through it, it was as if her hand broke on impact.