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As he would continue walking it would begin to get very cold. The like a night became cold, or ice was present, but a cold like the absents of life. A few more paces and a shadowy figure could be seen also hiding with the shadows, but in plain sight. In fact he was sort of transparent for a moment and becoming solid with every fleeting second. His eyes glowed a dark, bu piercing red and the closer you go to him the more you would feel you were in the presence of death which would strike fear in most, but the stronger willed would just feel cold and think unpleasant, hopeless thoughts. The shadowy figure began to move making things freeze and die around him. " We're oft to blame, and this is too much proved, that with devotion's visage and pious action we do sugar on the devil himself. spare the rod, spoil the child." With those chilling words, the shadowy figure lifted a hand and out of it can a magical blast heading for Marix that if connected it would bypass armor, skin and Bone and punch his soul directly. It would only do 5 percent damage at most, but the feeling for being punched in the soul would feel much worse and if it was the first time Hakora could only imagine the pain the traitor would be in.