His Lordship Alexander Kane
The assassin convulsed, his mind echoing with the roar of thunder, hands clutching his head as he cried out in agony, "He's using Spiritual assault… My head, ah!"
"What?" The other assassin, witnessing his comrade's torment, shook with fear, his face a mask of disbelief. "Impossible!"
However, even as he expressed his shock, his hands were already in motion. With a swift thrust, his clawed fingers, gleaming with deadly intent, lunged for Alexander's throat.
Alexander stood his ground, his mental prowess crushing the first shadowy assailant. His hands shot out in unison, pinning down the second one and seizing a decisive advantage.
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