Light
M.A.R.C.Y.
Once again the other spirits were not affected by the slowing of time. It was night time and the moon was out. "Yes like you said, they can't affect anything of the physical plane but what do you think your soul is made out of?" A cyclops spirit approaches him and kicks him. His spirit flies out of his body. His body drops to the floor, now an empty shell. "That could have been avoided if you had just considered the fact that I wouldn't summon something that wouldn't do damage. You talk like you have the upper hand but you rely on your powers far too much. Which makes your weak when someone can easily figure them out." She raises her hand to make all the spirits freeze in place. Including him, he slowly floats over to his body. She puts him back into his body and starts walking off. The spirits fade away as she passes him by. "I won't kill you now... you're not entertaining or strong enough. You'd be a waste of my time." With that she walks out the arena.