Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24001601-20140909234838/@comment-29458028-20140915133802

Xiuhcoatl summoned freezing wind with his sword. The raindrops broke up and seemed to slow down, turning sparkly and shiny. It snowed for the first time in the tropics. Xiuhcoatl slammed his blade into the rising tide and the water seemed to rise into the air, before he slashed and the water crystallized into spikes, which he directed at the monstrous one who named himself god of the deep by summoning more boreal winds.

Xiuhcoatl knew. He had to do it. Stroking his hand along his sword, it transformed into a very long ice wraith, the tail coiled around Xiuhcoatl's right hand. The snake coiled around its master.