Both of our domains of ice captured a different piece of ice. Mine was a clear white with hints of a bluish tint, while he was a dark blue, possibly representing the coldest of nights. It had stars and glimpses of yellow flashes as it poured out beneath the throne he was on.
Two sides of the throne hall erupted with two overwhelming concentrates of freezing ice, but mine slowly dwindled down, allowing him to overwhelm the rest with one big push… yet, mine didn't really dwindle down and instead concentrated into my daggers now pushing into his ice reinforced forearm.
"Y-You bitch…" He muttered, pushing his throne world to engulf me from every angle. It pierced into my neck, my shoulders, and my triceps and then wormed its way down my back. It caused me to bleed exponentially while I pushed as hard as I could.
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