Ishtanballa
HP: 1
His hand, slipped from his face and then locked around the knight's neck to try and grip into his hair, that laughter resounding through the clearing as he'd whip his other arm around him, embracing him and making it nearly impossible for Junius to get in a good hit. His head rolled back on his neck, he body was literally shuddering in ecstasy... before his crazy eyes snapped to Junius' and then his face smashed forward, trying to use his mask as a battering ram against his .... formerly perfect features.