Watching him fall? Just fine. Watching him strangle and then leave a filthy stinking corpse? Not fine. But hey, he's going to prevent that... in a moment.
"No. I'm ready." he hisses, gritting his teeth and pulling magic out of somewhere with an almost painful effort. If he were going to live longer than the next five minutes, he'd have just given himself one hell of a migraine. Blue light surrounds him and he starts to levitate forward... far enough that there's no ground to catch him and then it fades.
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Date: 2017-03-26 11:49 pm (UTC)"No. I'm ready." he hisses, gritting his teeth and pulling magic out of somewhere with an almost painful effort. If he were going to live longer than the next five minutes, he'd have just given himself one hell of a migraine. Blue light surrounds him and he starts to levitate forward... far enough that there's no ground to catch him and then it fades.
And he falls.
Goodnight.