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ς๏l๔.

It was so...very...ς๏l๔.

Without knowledge as to why,care as to why, anything between....She found herself trapped -- encased within ice that made no sense.

รςгєค๓เภﻮ เภ ђєг ђєค๔.

รкเภ ๏ภ Ŧเгє Ŧг๏๓ tђє ς๏l๔.

The orbs that had remained unfrozen outside of her encasing her set themselves aflame as she lingered in pain, aware and watching everything going on in front of her.

Syrus did it.

The magic keeping her where she was would begin to seep away, her orbs eating away at its existence -- absorbing it into equivalent parts to fill the quartet until she eventually began twitching. Until cracks along the magic began to form. Until she would curl her hand into a fist and begin whispering things that would make no sense to one that heard her.

It was so cold, it hurt. It really, really hurt.

The shattering of the ice behind her followed with a pained cry from the Orb Junctioner as she fell to her knees. Unable to try and stop the summoning of her own Guardian Force that she'd begun prior to this mess, she could only shake and hold her own body for what little warmth she could provide the hypersensitive skin as her quartet's eyes began to stare all throughout the platform that they were on. A large bear summoned, people hanging around, Duncan free and moving...

รђє ฬครภ't ﻮ๏เภﻮ t๏ รt๏ק ภ๏ฬ.

The hands that had clawed at their owner before finally began to drag themselves out, using the ground itself to force an amalgamation of flesh and horror from the prison within Eika's shadow. The smell of decay -- no, nothing disgusting. Nothing of the sort. The small of decaying senses. It was a dying trace of sweetness that found itself struggling to maintain its existence as eyeball after eyeball raised up and stared wildly around the room. It was the soft humming that came from the visage of a young girl that was bonded -- molded in with the spherical abomination that escaped from its confines.

No eyes.

Her face lacked eye sockets completely, a smile playing at her lips as she reached out to place her hands upon the poor, freezing girl.

Leaning down, the soft whispers came from all angles, all forms of volumes and tones to flood into her head. Yes, it was so...so very cold. And the pain of the one that junctioned a Guardian Force would lead to unknown effects, could it not? For the risen orb, embedded with hundreds- maybe thousands of eyes that took on all shapes and sizes, that was just the thing to happen.

The lips of the girl attached to the mess parted, revealing one single bloody eye in the back of her throat that stared straight at the one that had remained closest to Duncan -- the Lieutenant, as others had shouted out.

ץєร. שเรเ๏ภคгץ ς๏ยl๔ รєє єשєгץtђเภﻮ.

A horrifying shriek would come by, from mouths that opened up -- made themselves exist within the flesh of her sphere. Grab their attention. Make them look. Make them see the eyes.

...And the first soldier that would come to stare up? Ah, what a poor thing.

Stone.

Within a moment of seeing the Guardian Force's gaze, his body would become nothing more than stone. Not even a slow, agonizing process to allow him to have his final words or thoughts. Quite simply, a blink of the eye and his thoughts ceased.

And here we'd have it now. Eika's idea for the whole time that she'd been massacring people to get to Duncan: turn it all to stone. See beyond the flesh, gaze into the soul -- the mind -- the core, and solidify it to bring the rest of the body to a permanent stop.

All the while that this would happen, she'd be clutching onto one of her orbs -- a Fira spell driving on in it to try and recover her body heat whilst her other three had raged on back to launching Thundara spells all throughout the tower in conscious efforts to begin destroying everything that was keeping it running. Her secondary talent beyond this was breaking mechanics -- and to hell if she wouldn't be the one to break everything else, since she'd gone through the troubles of depowering the first floor with her rage. All Eika could do with herself past the manipulation of these orbs? ...Shake and shiver, like a child lost in the rain.

Her skin couldn't handle the ice, and this was what had come of it.

Good job, Syrus.

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