"You dismiss the fact he is STILL your Father. What a weakness you have, little brother," Taliesin says in a tone that parodies affection. He doesn't like Vincent. A glow appears around one hand almost like a sigil and Taliesin moves his fingers as if typing someone.
No more magic. This time an attack born from the maw of technology is blasted right at Vincent from Taliesin's other hand. Not nearly as powerful as the magic but it is sufficient.
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