@Wraithblade6@Teoinsanity@kishin asura@thewizardguy@supertinyking
"Ilyndriel....I'll see what I can do with that hope of yours." As those words are spoken, everyone in the room, save for Ilyndriel, feels as though their feet are bound to the very floor itself. They would find that any effort to move on their part is useless. However, if they were to look down towards their shadows, they would see that they're connected with Michael's own shadow, seeing that as he moved his right hand to block the incoming knife from Khaine toward Maka, so would they. Michael looks right at Khaine, smiling at the Dread Lord. "I hope you can forgive me for my brief interference, milord. I want nothing more than to be your ally. Allow me to give you proof of my honesty by allowing you and your opponent some privacy..." With that being said, Michael warps the shadows in the room once again, creating a dome that seals off Khaine and Maka from the rest of the people within the area. Once this make-shift arena is complete, he simply releases his control of Khaine and Maka's shadows, allowing them to move freely once more.
Michael turns his head to where he can see Ilyndriel from the corner of his right eye. "You have my most sincere apologies...if I had tried to stop Khaine, it would have only led to even more bloodshed than necessary. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me..." He repeats.
"Ilyndriel....I'll see what I can do with that hope of yours." As those words are spoken, everyone in the room, save for Ilyndriel, feels as though their feet are bound to the very floor itself. They would find that any effort to move on their part is useless. However, if they were to look down towards their shadows, they would see that they're connected with Michael's own shadow, seeing that as he moved his right hand to block the incoming knife from Khaine toward Maka, so would they. Michael looks right at Khaine, smiling at the Dread Lord. "I hope you can forgive me for my brief interference, milord. I want nothing more than to be your ally. Allow me to give you proof of my honesty by allowing you and your opponent some privacy..." With that being said, Michael warps the shadows in the room once again, creating a dome that seals off Khaine and Maka from the rest of the people within the area. Once this make-shift arena is complete, he simply releases his control of Khaine and Maka's shadows, allowing them to move freely once more.
Michael turns his head to where he can see Ilyndriel from the corner of his right eye. "You have my most sincere apologies...if I had tried to stop Khaine, it would have only led to even more bloodshed than necessary. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me..." He repeats.