Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24001601-20140909234838/@comment-29458028-20140915140831

"Sorry, you misunderstand me" said Xiuhcoatl as his light blue eyes turned red. A pair of icy wings erupted from his back and he smiled, his ice wraith splitting into a nine headed hydra. Icy armor crystallized around him and the ices stopped the trident. He wrapped the wraiths around the trident, got out of the way and pulled. The temperature around him dropped to close to absolute zero as the air rapidly dessicated, all the water in the air adhering to the ground as glaciers.

"I was the accident that would have cost Molag Bal a wife, if he had one."