Constantine

In a blur, Neveah materialized before Constantine, one hand reaching out with great speed to hold onto his face. He succeeded and his intention was clear ; to give him a brutal slam to the ground below. But just as Constantine's head was about to meet the ground, his body dissolved into shadows making Neveah slap the ground.

" Tsk,"Neveah clicked his tongue.

"I'm curious," Constantine said, his voice low. "How did you manage to redirect my dagger at that time?"

Neveah. Now calm, said, " I have spatial affinity."

"Spatial affinity, huh?" Constantine said.

" Yeah... Something I inherited from Verona 'that' day. Though my affinity is bad." Thought Neveah.

"Ah, so that explains it," Constantine's voice materialized behind Neveah, " this should be easy then." He said.

Suddenly, a small shine of light caught Neveah's eye. A dagger shot towards him. Reacting quickly, he dodged, the blade whizzing past his ear.