Warping emotions, thoughts and the very fabric of reality to give Night Stars a deadly edge in combat!
Tidal Weaving
He could hear that whisper in his ear and those dark depths of blue careened over to Grex and a brow flickered upwards. He realized they were all pretty shocked by the other female’s reactions but it wasn’t just that. He suddenly saw what they did. Her tidal was tangible. Not just felt, but literally, tangible. The flow and ebb of the threads of it were everywhere, weaving, touching upon his own that he could see a faint outline for and then snapping for them, capturing and breaking it apart. Shattering his own field and it left him... shaking. “Well, holy… hells...”
Defiance of Night