It was a strange and weird sight how the silent apparitions charged into the possessed students. With a deathly precision they stabbed them with their claws, and never at the same spot. His minions were so nimble and one with the darkness that they moved silently. Making unable for their opponents to predict their attacks based on sound. But were did they come from? That was something even Frederick couldn't answer. Since the moment he had learned that spell. Somehow they were just there when being summoned. Prepared to do the bidding of the one that called them forth. And they always knew what to do, always seem to feel what Frederick wanted. He figured that these creatures were a part of himself somehow, probably created out his own darkness. That this was just the shape that Frederick wanted them to have. But he was sure about one thing, these minions weren't alive or dead.
Their charges on the students went on, and one of them had already had fallen. And laid bleeding on the ground. His entire face and body greatly disfigured by deep and long wounds. You couldn't
even tell how much there were. The apparitions had struck the student so much that the wound crossed each other on his body. To such an extent that it was more a messy pulp that had the form of human body. The other students on the other hand were still standing, even though they were wounded. And tried to strike back.
Some were hit and were pushed back a little, but most of the minions easily evaded the attacks. They were after coming from one of Frederick's stronger spells.
While they evaded they also came around for another charge, and now with one of the students dead it was only harder to fend the minions off. For the students it probably looked like they were everywhere. And with every turn they made a minion was already standing in their way. Staring at them with their white masses where their eyes should be.
Their charges on the students went on, and one of them had already had fallen. And laid bleeding on the ground. His entire face and body greatly disfigured by deep and long wounds. You couldn't
even tell how much there were. The apparitions had struck the student so much that the wound crossed each other on his body. To such an extent that it was more a messy pulp that had the form of human body. The other students on the other hand were still standing, even though they were wounded. And tried to strike back.
Some were hit and were pushed back a little, but most of the minions easily evaded the attacks. They were after coming from one of Frederick's stronger spells.
While they evaded they also came around for another charge, and now with one of the students dead it was only harder to fend the minions off. For the students it probably looked like they were everywhere. And with every turn they made a minion was already standing in their way. Staring at them with their white masses where their eyes should be.