It is all she can do to stumble out of the sudden wave of light - unnatural, deadly - surely a thing of magic and godly powers. Once on the ground, Wessex scrambles hand over hand, kicking clods of dirt in her wake. A heel slips into the light, smoking almost immediately. She hisses, baring her fangs to the darkness and whatever the fuck it is that chases her out of the glade. As she reaches the tree edgeline, she gains some space and is able to turn to face… She whispered back, I am the storm |
Child of the Night
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the Wraith
General of the Hollowed Grounds
Age: 47 | Height: 5'8'' | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds Level: 12 - Strg: 61 - Dext: 60 - Endr: 61 - Luck: 58 - Int: 2 LOKI - Mythical - Dragon (Energy Blast)
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