Azami
Yori shot the blade from its sheath faster than she could keep up with, but when he caught it the speed slowed due to the change of direction and she was now able to react. She raised her arm to guard from the blade and as she did a shadow ripped up from the ground and blocked the blade. The shadow bent and even dug a bit into Azami's arm. She reached out past the sword just a small bit past the tip of the blade with her open hand. Her extended hand was covered in a red aura as it ran from her hand to Yori's body which was now in range of her dark abilities. The ghastly red aura swam around Yori making its way around his neck and began to drain his vitality. Yori would feel a sudden loss of breath and weakness in his knees.