The serpentine blade glistened under the soft shimmering light of the now-protected walls. Its green hue illuminated the halls instead of the lanterns littered across the many walls. Darkness dominated the space, and darkness was Prisclla's playground.
A flash of steel erupted as her blade was met with a rapier from one of the girls standing in the back. Though she hadn't tried to use her speed to overwhelm them, she still used a decent amount...and it failed. Even one of the girls who wasn't the leader managed to read the movements through the dark. A second flash of light followed, this time much faster than before.
A small gap grew between the two groups. Priscilla cocked her head to the side and inspected the blade. Several chips littered the blade despite there only having been two crashes. Her gaze sharpened as she stared at the elusive girl.
