Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190901223317/@comment-36159587-20190909011456

(Yep. Let me know if I'm OPing; I've been writing my OCs in too many stories and sometimes I forget RP limits)

Hitan looked around for any elevation that would help him, but it was unlikely. The other was a deity, even if Oblivion was a corrupted one, and he knew from very personal experience that fighting a deity was a foolish decision. Then why had he done it? He was barely holding himself together emotionally.

But then he saw the Hunter and Helen. The panic in his mind increased about ninety-fold. The good thing was that emotions amplified his powers; unfortunately, they didn't necessarily help his abilities.

Well, this chaos was enough for Hitan. He wrenched out the green amulet necklace he had and touched it, before sending a desperate barrage of projectiles and spells towards Oblivion again.