[Big Thanks to Niceee9842 <3]
Cassarae felt as though her entire being had entered her blade, as though a power extending from her heart itself was connecting with its rage. She felt strength the likes of which she had never touched before.
But at the same time, there was an annoying, nagging feeling, as though she was missing something.
It was a feeling that Sylas had experienced before. Notifications flashed on the edges of her peripheral vision, reminding her that she didn't have the slots to gain a second Comprehension… let alone a third one.
However, the reminder fell on deaf ears and blind eyes. She, her blade, and the enemy before her were the only things she cared about. She would have sacrificed any and everything for this strike to fall.
Maybe if she was of her right mind, she wouldn't feel such a way. But the truth was that she was of no mind at all right now. Her entire being could be summarized with just a single word.
It was no longer Kill.
It was Execute.
