ISKRA
'Ready' seems like a joke the moment Deimos' elemental combinations flare up and out in a grand display worthy of any Vegas pyrotechnic show. The distance they'd set between them shrinks rapidly beneath tongues of fire and twists of wind, but despite the oncoming threat Iskra's features tilt into something excited. Early and managed as this little practice round is, it still sings a song of war through his bloodstream, the fire axe before him rippling with a blue wave of additional heat from tip to handle. Anticipation swells in his veins, and on unseen threads that weave with his abilities, his magic response in-kind and loops it back around until something hungry begins to roil beyond just his gut.
The flaming axe cleaves through the air before him, smashing into the most affronting blast that Deimos sends his way, blocking it from reaching him fully. Heat billows around Iskra as he sinks deeper into the brace of his knees, a hand raising to shield his face from the sudden whip of wind and temperature that arcs around him, some the wayward angles of Deimos' nonthreatening assault, some the resulting curve of their abilities clashing together, his own flame dwarfed by the other man's strength but still an obstacle that rolls into the hit and alters it.
A delighted laugh rises from the corners of Iskra's mouth, visible amid the frost. His hands tilt, wrist flicking, and his axe jettisons forward to Deimos, splitting apart and reshaping into a volley of flaming arrows that scatter in staggered and wide falls in their attempt to singe the Sword.
1/4 Blocks with his fire and then sends fire at Deimos
Fire Manipulation (Abandoned/Hybrid): Can create and control flames. Must be within a 30ft radius.
Type: Dark | Rank: Mastered | Cost: Action
The flaming axe cleaves through the air before him, smashing into the most affronting blast that Deimos sends his way, blocking it from reaching him fully. Heat billows around Iskra as he sinks deeper into the brace of his knees, a hand raising to shield his face from the sudden whip of wind and temperature that arcs around him, some the wayward angles of Deimos' nonthreatening assault, some the resulting curve of their abilities clashing together, his own flame dwarfed by the other man's strength but still an obstacle that rolls into the hit and alters it.
A delighted laugh rises from the corners of Iskra's mouth, visible amid the frost. His hands tilt, wrist flicking, and his axe jettisons forward to Deimos, splitting apart and reshaping into a volley of flaming arrows that scatter in staggered and wide falls in their attempt to singe the Sword.
1/4 Blocks with his fire and then sends fire at Deimos
Fire Manipulation (Abandoned/Hybrid): Can create and control flames. Must be within a 30ft radius.
Type: Dark | Rank: Mastered | Cost: Action
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
