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[color=909090][b][Location][/b][/color] Landow, Estren
[color=909090][b][Time][/b][/color] Sunday, 08:00 AM
[color=909090][b][Interactions][/b][/color] N/A
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The barrel of the rifle ran hot, red in discoloration around the rim of it. Camilo dispatched as many of the arthropod swarm as he possibly could, but the droves were endless. Red cooled to orange and then eventually back to black in his pause to continue. What he saw was truly grotesque, god death, something one never truly gets to experience in one lifetime much less spanning multiple. The jagged row of serrated teeth from the maw of the sea beast crushed down and tore through layers of flesh and scales as if it were nothing more than paper. Camilo could hear every fiber of muscle beginning to tear and give way to the pressure pulling it apart. Blood and residue exploded out of the neck of Leviathan, showering the ocean with tinges of red and blue, coating the smaller legion in sinew. Saliva ran hot in his mouth, the thought of puking rather eminent. As a soldier he had seen his fair share of violence and the machinations of prime evils that occupied the human mind, yet watching a regalia be decapitated ring side provoked something else inside of him perhaps having shared his persons with his own dominant. 

The shrill screams from the audience became inaudible in his mind, replaced with the sound of his heartbeat. The rifle unhitched from his grasp, tumbling to the ground and misfiring off into the concrete walls. Camilo looked for an alley, somewhere he could put distance and obscurance between him and the masses. He stumbled into one, pressing his back to the wall and sliding down as the earth came up to meet him. 

[color=97fa9a][i]“I should have died that day, I have no business with the world of dominants and regalia”[/i][/color]

[color=a1d0fc][i]“That’s simply not true, you were cold as ice even before you met me”[/i][/color]

The serene siren song crept up past the hairs of his neck and into the drums of his ears. He could feel his skin ash and cool under the presence of his dominant. An exhale created a cloud of heat, his body temperature rapidly began to cool down. His ears were no longer plagued by the fervent thumping of his heart, the cold ensured it would slow down back to a sinus rhythm. 

[color=97fa9a][i]“You’re right, lack of sleep and large crowds just haven’t been helpful”[/i][/color]

[color=a1d0fc][i]“We can fix that later. For now, don’t you think it’s time we had some fun?”[/i][/color]

[color=97fa9a]“Yo te sigo, tus merced”[/color] he said aloud, realizing he had already been standing. He could feel the weight of his dominant on him, clinging to his back with her arms gently wrapped around his chest, legs crossed around his waist, her head resting in the nook of his neck beckoning him to transform. Their relationship was intimate, symbiotic, and complicated. Camilo immediately ascended upwards in a blinding light, collecting sheets and layers of ice all around him. The rock flew overhead towards the ocean where droplets of water quickly pulled towards the icy spearhead. The droplets swirled and danced on their way up from the surface, forming several overlapping circles. Each one depositing another drop to thicken the ice until it was the size of beasts fists. Luckily enough for him, Odin was drawing the attention of the beast giving time for Shiva to be born. 

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Just then, cracks began to form and run down and across from the surface of the ice. Much like a bird or a reptile erupting from their egg, Shiva bursted out from her incubating icicle. She was resplendent in her beauty, pale of skin that faded into dark hues of blue. She shimmered in what could only be described as elegance and royalty. A tiara of frost jutted out between her wispy white hair, paired with an icy rhombus jewel pressed into her forehead. The magical transformation into a buxom beauty would surely inspire and comfort those who would gaze up at her. Within the explosion the giant chunks of ice heralded to the ground, causing sizable eruptions of water to spout into the air. What chunks didn’t hit the water, instead crushed more of the horde of creatures undertow. 

In the momentary confusion and attention diverted from her, Shiva conjured a ball of ice into her hand and thrusted it up into the sky. Nimbostratus and cumulonimbus clouds crowded the sky, plummeting the temperature all around them. Snow covered and coated the sands, the buildings, and now the beast. Whether the beast knew it or not, the longer it stayed in the water the more heat would siphon out of him as the waters would attempt to freeze him in place.  
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