toku matsudaira, geezermancer (giri) wrote in emillion,
Riyeko/Toku/????/Vivian
Toku had ran here to stop the Sage, but his attacks would not reach her. Too high above him, as she had always been—but a twisted version of herself, a vessel of mindless rage, her every attack was an assault on everything he had ever believed in about their guild, about the woman who had led them for so long. How could she, of all people, have forgotten their duty to the city, and turned against it?
"Vivian!" he shouted, trying to reach her with words if magicks would not suffice. "Vivian, please stop this madness!"
As the rain of Ultima lit up the Mist like a flare, he had only a moment to feel awe before he was forced to scamper away; thankfully, close enough to the edge of the area of effect that he managed to move where he would merely be knocked down, his robes singed. He stood up once more, as he would continue to do until she saw reason, or completed the task she had set out to do.
He reached out to the Mist surrounding the area like a veil (just another element of the world around him, another limb for the Geomancer to slash at his enemies with) and willed it to wrap around Vivian, to reach where he could not, to stifle her rampage with a Dark embrace, before it was too late.