ISKRA
There's a moment where the target swaps back to him, the only visible foe, flame still in hand, and suddenly the rock he scaled doesn't seem like enough. The ursur's rage is palpable enough Iskra could practically wrestle it too, but Mel's is quicker, more violent, and it feels the beast before Iskra can even devise his exit strategy in full.
There's a moment where everything is just still after her shout. It's the brief stasis of disbelief that follows something terrible and thrilling, where's the calm of the world creeping back in feels somehow too wrong after the chaos of survival. It breaks then, as Iskra whoops after her and leaps back off the rock. "Hell yeah Mel!" he cheers breathlessly, grin too wide to talk around, as he glances around for her. Perhaps a normal day for her, but he hasn't really wielded his strength or skills into the demise of something before, and it races through him like a new hunger.
There's a moment where everything is just still after her shout. It's the brief stasis of disbelief that follows something terrible and thrilling, where's the calm of the world creeping back in feels somehow too wrong after the chaos of survival. It breaks then, as Iskra whoops after her and leaps back off the rock. "Hell yeah Mel!" he cheers breathlessly, grin too wide to talk around, as he glances around for her. Perhaps a normal day for her, but he hasn't really wielded his strength or skills into the demise of something before, and it races through him like a new hunger.
I think I lost my mind a while ago
'Cause I've been seeing some ghosts
And I'd be lying if I told you I'm fine, but I lie
'Cause I've been seeing some ghosts
And I'd be lying if I told you I'm fine, but I lie
