Ashe had been glancing at that spire from the corner of her eye since the moment she awoke. She didn't like the discomfort that coiled in her every time she looked at it, and internally her hackles were rising. She focused her efforts on anything else. Searching for shelter, searching for others she knew, trying to make sense of this terrible place.. that spire loomed, however, spearing darkly into the sky.
She'd seen the recognizable Mimora and.. five hells, it still rocked her to her core when she set her sights on MJ.. but they had approached the spire, poking around that door-shape at its base. She watched them for a moment, and then… then there was that thing, that ear-splitting screech, and the pair were running headlong away. ”Fuck,” Ashe breathed. Her heart started pounding as she beheld the grotesque creature, like something from the depths of her night terrors, and Reckoning was unsheathed with a clear ring. ”Shit. Shit!”
It was most certainly herself she was cursing as she made her move. The raven haired girl lunged forward, racing at the beast from the spire. She knew that hideous thing was bad fucking news…
She raced past Mimora and MJ. In her right hand was her sword of darkened metal, the left… without needing it already present, lightning snapped, crackling to life. That was new. She decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth. Not when there was that thing's mouth full of ravenous teeth. Instead, she heaved a deep breath and plunged into her power. It felt.. different. An ocean of storm, of flickering ember and cloud and ravenous lightning. The beast growled within her.
As Ashe closed in, she loosed a pillar of lightning from her hand, bolts coiling together with a deafening crack! and a brilliant flash of blue as it snapped at the spire beast.
She'd seen the recognizable Mimora and.. five hells, it still rocked her to her core when she set her sights on MJ.. but they had approached the spire, poking around that door-shape at its base. She watched them for a moment, and then… then there was that thing, that ear-splitting screech, and the pair were running headlong away. ”Fuck,” Ashe breathed. Her heart started pounding as she beheld the grotesque creature, like something from the depths of her night terrors, and Reckoning was unsheathed with a clear ring. ”Shit. Shit!”
It was most certainly herself she was cursing as she made her move. The raven haired girl lunged forward, racing at the beast from the spire. She knew that hideous thing was bad fucking news…
She raced past Mimora and MJ. In her right hand was her sword of darkened metal, the left… without needing it already present, lightning snapped, crackling to life. That was new. She decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth. Not when there was that thing's mouth full of ravenous teeth. Instead, she heaved a deep breath and plunged into her power. It felt.. different. An ocean of storm, of flickering ember and cloud and ravenous lightning. The beast growled within her.
As Ashe closed in, she loosed a pillar of lightning from her hand, bolts coiling together with a deafening crack! and a brilliant flash of blue as it snapped at the spire beast.
