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Finally biting the bullet, and making a multi-muse. Under construction but I can’t keep track of me blogs no more.
@winterladymolly
“Wait till I get started!” It seemed the only fitting response to what might have been a compliment.
“Have you not already started... my mistake,” the warden rose a brow as the Winter Lady boasted. Seeing the oncoming threat, he brought the cane he held up in a sweeping motion. Time Magic was always his favorite. They slowed, stuck in a bubble. Then, as you please, he strolled calmly forward, and one by one delivered heavy blows with the cane, knocking each one out.
“But of course. Why waste the talents of The Winter Lady with something as trivial as this?” he said with an extremely aloof nature, in spite of the threats. He’d missed one however, who came roaring towards him from his blindspot. Chandler hissed, and ducked to one knee, narrowly avoiding the flying tackle, before focusing his will through the cane, a blast of force smacking into the kidney area of the creature causing him to spin with reckless abandon.
@winterladymolly
“Wait till I get started!” It seemed the only fitting response to what might have been a compliment.
“Have you not already started... my mistake,” the warden rose a brow as the Winter Lady boasted. Seeing the oncoming threat, he brought the cane he held up in a sweeping motion. Time Magic was always his favorite. They slowed, stuck in a bubble. Then, as you please, he strolled calmly forward, and one by one delivered heavy blows with the cane, knocking each one out.