Finally adding a small story snippet with this one! It's below! I wanted to draw a piece of Gwyn despite his updated reference being a wip, I'm just really happy how this turned out!

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Even with blood running down his cheeks, he amped up the magic coursing through his palm. With his staff splintered, it was no possible way it could maintain both his and the energy being siphoned from the environment around him. His wings kept a spell that restrained the weakened Armida, since his other arm could not.

Gwyn's eyes narrowed in contempt, but he knew if this spell was completed, he could not take it back. He never wanted to dwell in this type of magic, but it was either this or the destruction of everything he knew and loved. He outstretched his hand, feeling specks of blood circle as his spell reached its' equilibrium.

"I don't want to do this, but you left me no other choice."

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