I lifted my warhammer, blocking the attack with the steel weapon. xvideos I thrashed on the ground as it twisted inside of me, an icicle shoved through my body, grinding against my shattered collarbone. Blood spurted around her finger. I felt a shock through my soul, a tearing of the power animating the statue. Distracted by my blindness, she had gained advantage. The tip embedded into it like I hit wood. The figure used shadowmancing, drawing on negative space to create illusions in the opposite way Kora did. The tall pine trees’ boughs faded into a black haze. This darkness was localized to just us. But the primal forces of the universe loved faeries and those with our blood.
