Throne of Blood and Ash
Caught in a deadly game between Gods and Demons, Angels and Devils, Izalith Snow was torn from her home and family and cast into a World of Blood and Ash. Lost in the Exalted Wheel, Izalith must lift her blade toward not just the Heavens but the Hells and all that may live in between. Carrying the Blade of Laevatein at her waist and a mischievous grin, Izalith journeys through the Hidden Realm of Arcadia. Unaware of the lingering eyes tainted by sin, a dark, looming smile obscured behind a veil of smoldering darkness is revealed. ***
Blood Haven III
Resuming our travels once more, the flutter of the Ether within the air sprang through my pores as if drawn to me despite using Heaven's End. I felt the warm exuberance of the Ether sinking deeper into my heart the closer to the top we came.
If hundreds of strangers didn't surround us, I would love to channel all this Ether into my Heartstone: Perhaps then, I'll be able to channel Kinetic Energy in my gravity arts.
Chuckling at the image of me wiping out an entire mountain with a snap, a jittery sensation tugged at the dozens of possibilities that were sure to grant me unlimited power.
'We're here!" The little Gnome shouted about an hour later, and my gaze swayed to the enormous metal chain that could potentially rival the size of this mountain, which stood stationed in place by a gigantic spike that I was sure made its way from the tip of the mountain to the base.
[Succubus System, User <XXX > has begun targeting you.]