He can see what she looks like, now. Frostdrake, Snowdrake's mother, whose passing ripped her family apart. Except even her silhouette is wrong, ragged and a full 'drake head taller than she'd been before, and somehow at the same time almost humanoid if he doesn't focus.
"Sn...ow...y..."
A part of them realizes there's something else closer, a SOUL not unlike what it once had, when she wasn't so many.
A bullet appears to explore, but it doesn't go anywhere near him. It doesn't go anywhere. The blade simply hovers in place s҉o҉m҉e҉w҉h҉e҉r҉e҉ that can't be touched.
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He can see what she looks like, now. Frostdrake, Snowdrake's mother, whose passing ripped her family apart. Except even her silhouette is wrong, ragged and a full 'drake head taller than she'd been before, and somehow at the same time almost humanoid if he doesn't focus.
"Sn...ow...y..."
A part of them realizes there's something else closer, a SOUL not unlike what it once had, when she wasn't so many.
A bullet appears to explore, but it doesn't go anywhere near him. It doesn't go anywhere. The blade simply hovers in place s҉o҉m҉e҉w҉h҉e҉r҉e҉ that can't be touched.