EIRACHI
The Sea of Glass cracks, and it is not with her permission. What clever little godlings have spawned in what feels like little more than a blink of an eye. For that is what time is, for the Eirachi.
But this is about the present. And at present, the jagged shards of ice that explode up into the air seem to hover there, suspended in the fury of Deepfrost. Cracks continue to spiderweb out, this time under the goddess's influence.
Because if you want to crack this sea to unleash what is beneath it, you need to crack it properly, boys.
Wessex, Neron, Kiada and Morgan will find themselves in the midst of Remi, Ronin and Noah, and all around them the world turns snowblind and howling.
A snowstorm unlike any other blots out the rest of the Tundra from view, and the Sea of Glass begins to churn...
~FIN...
But this is about the present. And at present, the jagged shards of ice that explode up into the air seem to hover there, suspended in the fury of Deepfrost. Cracks continue to spiderweb out, this time under the goddess's influence.
Because if you want to crack this sea to unleash what is beneath it, you need to crack it properly, boys.
A snowstorm unlike any other blots out the rest of the Tundra from view, and the Sea of Glass begins to churn...
~FIN...
Hush, now...
