The Lightbringer gasped in surprise at the whisper in his ear, whirling around and swinging his arm in a wide, and very predictable swing that Seth easily ducked under. As his fingers curled into a fist, the Lightbringers eyes glowed brightly once more.
Beams of searing light blasted downwards as Seth's fist rose to meet them. Luckily, as it turned out, the off switch for those light beams were conveniently stored in the Lightbringers chin, and Seth eagerly slammed his fist into that irritating, chiselled jaw.
The beams blasted across his shoulder, leaving a pair of seared lines in the obsidian plates of the [Midnight Mantle], but it was nothing more than superficial damage, before they shut off thanks to that handy punch operated off button.
