For all of her anger, for all of the rage and hurt and betrayal that makes up her magical form, the lich isn't specifically seeking out humans to hurt. Not yet, at least.
Her back is turned to Law when he approaches, head bowed into her skeletal hands, dangerous lightning arcing off of her body every second or so, shooting out to scorch earth and zap anything close enough to approach her.
But her back is turned, her attention momentarily drawn elsewhere.]
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For all of her anger, for all of the rage and hurt and betrayal that makes up her magical form, the lich isn't specifically seeking out humans to hurt. Not yet, at least.
Her back is turned to Law when he approaches, head bowed into her skeletal hands, dangerous lightning arcing off of her body every second or so, shooting out to scorch earth and zap anything close enough to approach her.
But her back is turned, her attention momentarily drawn elsewhere.]