Arokleth didn't seem bothered by this revelation, jumping to the side to narrowly avoid the next strike and already preparing a barrier since she knew another would soon follow. The tremendous attack she had been preparing was finally done, a small ball of swirling darkness on the tip of her parasol, sparks of energy crackling around it every so often. She slashed her parasol in Erica's direction, the ball being released and floating relatively slowly towards her.