....
Thandir paused.
"...Ahhha... ahhhhaaaa..."
Seanstrovania caught her breath and stood up straight.
"...Fusion? Nonsense! Tis' no help to thou. Even together with thy most compatible, thou have no chance of overcoming me."
"We'll see about that, brick head!"
Thandir chuckled. "Thou art incomplete."
"Huh?"
"Thy fusion is imperfect. Had thou failed to notice?" He said, pointing at her.
Seanstrovania blinked.
"The ideas that compose thee art not yet in perfect alignment. Thou has not existed long enough to perfect this power. And thus... Seannsa, thou falls short."
"It's still more than enough to turn the tables against yew, ya' sick bast-"
Thandir backhanded the fused goddess before she could get another word out. Seanstrovania dashed back defensively.
"I am a Lord. I am... invincible." He claimed.
[YOUR TURN]
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Your Rolling Ceiling: Rank 10 - 1d100
Your Critical Ceiling: Rank 10 - 1d100
Enemy Rolling Ceiling: Rank 10 - 1d100
Enemy Critical Ceiling: Rank 10 - 1d100
<What will you do?>
>https://pastebin.com/raw/GNuiv8SR>Plea for Mercy: Prayer>Unseen Aid: Virini 