..to control the storm I must..
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a tempest's tale: unexalted fear
MASTERY
"Control thy emotions to control thy strength!"
Colorless eyes trembled in a bizarre concoction of curiosity and fear. Snow cascaded down from the sky in bunches, blanketing the empty ground beneath in a white coat not too dissimilar from the clothes that Amagiri himself donned. You'd think, on a wintery day like this one, that white would be the only color you see. The delicate beauty of snow trickling down to decorate the world in it's fervent and pure glow. You'd think the addition of extra colors would only add to the angelic atmosphere; the assumption couldn't have been more wrong.
Though beautiful in it's own right, there was something mischievous and deadly about the red, green and icy blue portals that dotted the sky like flocks of birds. They whirlpooled around eachother, coalescing within one-another often-time to create bigger and smaller formations. A magical nature exuded from their depths though this particular form of energy didn't fill the white-haired mage with a pleasant feeling but a sensation of dread. Something sinister was afoot and the thunder slayer couldn't place his finger on what that was.
No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than the portals displayed differing reactions of activity. The swirling had come to a stop only to rain down monstrous-looking silhouettes. These shadows emerged from the luminescence that birthed them and hit the ground with a resounding thud. It was impossible to make them out for now such was blinding effect of the snow that now rained down even more heavily than before. A storm began to converge on the small port city of Hargeon, icing the very sea that dotted it's coast. The shadows began to converge and Amagiri took a step back despite the resistance that met his foot. It was as if the very snow itself were acting against him, working with the monstrous silhouettes that loomed closer and closer.
"This isn't good.. what's going on.."
Amagiri paused and his mouth opened as one of the silhouettes sliced through the snow in an effort to an attack. A sudden dive into the white depths below narrowly saved his life as the glint of something sharp flashed past his eye. Heart-in-mouth, Amagiri remained, coated in the snow that acted as a form of complimentary yet very temporary camouflage; breathing heavily. This was no ordinary storm.
Though beautiful in it's own right, there was something mischievous and deadly about the red, green and icy blue portals that dotted the sky like flocks of birds. They whirlpooled around eachother, coalescing within one-another often-time to create bigger and smaller formations. A magical nature exuded from their depths though this particular form of energy didn't fill the white-haired mage with a pleasant feeling but a sensation of dread. Something sinister was afoot and the thunder slayer couldn't place his finger on what that was.
No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than the portals displayed differing reactions of activity. The swirling had come to a stop only to rain down monstrous-looking silhouettes. These shadows emerged from the luminescence that birthed them and hit the ground with a resounding thud. It was impossible to make them out for now such was blinding effect of the snow that now rained down even more heavily than before. A storm began to converge on the small port city of Hargeon, icing the very sea that dotted it's coast. The shadows began to converge and Amagiri took a step back despite the resistance that met his foot. It was as if the very snow itself were acting against him, working with the monstrous silhouettes that loomed closer and closer.
"This isn't good.. what's going on.."
Amagiri paused and his mouth opened as one of the silhouettes sliced through the snow in an effort to an attack. A sudden dive into the white depths below narrowly saved his life as the glint of something sharp flashed past his eye. Heart-in-mouth, Amagiri remained, coated in the snow that acted as a form of complimentary yet very temporary camouflage; breathing heavily. This was no ordinary storm.
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HP: 400/400
MP: 400/400
Base Speed: 40 MPH
Base Melee DMG: 40 HP
Magic Sensory: 200m
Spells Used:
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Effects:
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ENEMIES:
— Polar Bear [15/15]
— Polar Bear [15/15]
— Polar Bear [15/15]
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