[He lets her go and braids his fingers into one fist in front of him. He had gone toe to toe with the beast a few times. Is his magic back to normal? He is afraid to check. Focus.
The facts come out clear and precise as if he were staring at a screen and reading off the data.] The creature has the ability to phase or warp. I can’t tell which it is. It’s faster than a human and as long as it has ample darkness it can cover distance in seconds. Attacks vary. While it hits you mentally and slows you down, it could be lashing out at you with its limbs.
It’s intelligent and self aware enough to recognize threats. It tried to go for Maes while I was with him because it knew I would try to protect him and possibly leave myself open.
It hates light. It might be feeding on fear. Some of the victims look like it was toying with them to get the most out of the kill. I don’t know how much higher order functions it has. It never tried to communicate.
But the fake versions of people it generated to use against me were all people I care about. When that didn’t work it,
[He falters. She needs to know and he trusts her. He takes a breath in and continues. He doesn’t notice he talks a little faster..] It sent the witch who did experiments on me against me.
It has a limited ability to make these fakes life like. If you know someone very well it’s closer. Haggar wasn’t even a shadow of the real thing. It was all attacks from the only battle I’ve had against her. Keith and I killed the fake.
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The facts come out clear and precise as if he were staring at a screen and reading off the data.] The creature has the ability to phase or warp. I can’t tell which it is. It’s faster than a human and as long as it has ample darkness it can cover distance in seconds. Attacks vary. While it hits you mentally and slows you down, it could be lashing out at you with its limbs.
It’s intelligent and self aware enough to recognize threats. It tried to go for Maes while I was with him because it knew I would try to protect him and possibly leave myself open.
It hates light. It might be feeding on fear. Some of the victims look like it was toying with them to get the most out of the kill. I don’t know how much higher order functions it has. It never tried to communicate.
But the fake versions of people it generated to use against me were all people I care about. When that didn’t work it,
[He falters. She needs to know and he trusts her. He takes a breath in and continues. He doesn’t notice he talks a little faster..] It sent the witch who did experiments on me against me.
It has a limited ability to make these fakes life like. If you know someone very well it’s closer. Haggar wasn’t even a shadow of the real thing. It was all attacks from the only battle I’ve had against her. Keith and I killed the fake.