Fox is left reeling and wheezing for breath, until suddenly he isn't. Drawing a gulp of air into his lungs and shifting to his knees, the Ancient is given a perfect, almost cinematic view of Vi's demigod in all his glory. Sunlit both inside and out, the Sentinel makes such short work of the golem that Fox is left half wondering why they bothered to play with it for so long in the first place.
And then, as quickly as it appeared (rest assured, however, that it will remain burned in the hunter's memory for some time), the dome winks out, and his friend is as he's always been. Fox, on the other hand, hasn't felt this good in ages; even aches and bruises he'd not been aware of before the fight have melted away, and he's left blinking stupidly up at Noah.
"What in Dygra's name was that?" he blurts, slack-jawed and clearly in awe of the other man. "I've never seen magic like that."
And then, as quickly as it appeared (rest assured, however, that it will remain burned in the hunter's memory for some time), the dome winks out, and his friend is as he's always been. Fox, on the other hand, hasn't felt this good in ages; even aches and bruises he'd not been aware of before the fight have melted away, and he's left blinking stupidly up at Noah.
"What in Dygra's name was that?" he blurts, slack-jawed and clearly in awe of the other man. "I've never seen magic like that."
when the lights fade out, all the sinners crawl
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
