Illiana mind reeled in horror as she felt the thick phallus pressing against the gates of her femininity.  Her eyes went wide, and her mouth went dry.  There was nothing she could do, she was fucked...  Quite literally in this instance.  Each breath came out as nothing more then a rattling sob.  Her eyes barely detected the strange glow coming from the weapon.  Her slender digits gripped tightly around the handle, and with a scream that was a combination of both rage and terror, she thrust the weapon forward into her opponent’s flesh.  She felt hot blood coating her hand, finally she had pierced the beast’s scales, instead of drawing the blade out of the wound, she slashed outward hacking through a layer of bone, muscle, and flesh as another spurt of crimson exploded from the beasts body covering her naked body in gore.<br/><br/><br/>HP: 42<br/><br/>Str: 7<br/>End: 8<br/>Gra: 7<br/>Cha: 6<br/>Int: 5<br/>Spi: 5<br/><br/>P. Def: 64<br/>M. Def: 61<br/>S. Def: 64<br/><br/><br/><br/>Roll Result: Seraph rolled: 1d100, adding 13to the total<br/>Comment: Raw Power<br/>Result: 95,<br/>Total: 108<br/><br/>Devastating hit 26 damage