"I'm a living weapon... But if you insist." Savranth retorted grabbing the hilt of his sword with his right hand and creating a fireball in his left. He brought the sword in front of him and holding the fireball at the base of the blade moved it to the tip, every inch that he moved it along, igniting in flames, resulting in a sword of flames.
He took a step forward slashing the blade, resulting in a small slash-like wave of flame. Yukino may recognize it as being a similar, if weaker technique to what Blake had used on her.
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Anna thinks for a moment. She sits in silence for what must have felt like an eternity to Sasha.
"Well... my dear, I'm sorry, but what you have described is not something native to this world." She began. "However, if the magic suppression was working on your magic, it would theoretically be possible to suppress it on a personal level."
She paused to gather her thoughts.
"However, that sort of thing would be incredibly dangerous. You may become 'normal' as you said, but you would shorten your lifespan greatly. By which I mean it would likely only give you a few years, if not months. I'm sorry, but I can't condone this course of action."
