Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2019 8:13:32 GMT -5
Within the frosty heart of the Ice-Cavern the winged mage had sat, creatures of various types standing frozen solid around him. Wyerds, Cave Imps and even a few gelatinous Flan spattered the inner chamber. The beings had been none-too-pleased of the Waltz setting up his residence among them after all this time, attacking in what could only be described as savage desperation! They all met their end swiftly and surely, encased in their own freezing forms and left to become one with the Cavern. He need not even summon his creature, considering this more of a pest-extermination than a credible threat.
"Hmph. Bugs..." Waltz muttered under his breath, swinging his arm harshly towards one of the few flan nearby! The icy creature cracked as his fist collided with it's head... before shattering into pieces. "If they know what's good for them, they would stay out of my way..."
Black Waltz No.1 had come here for a few simple reasons: It was familiar and provided the mage a good and relatively quiet place away from PEOPLE and it was only a short distance from Alexandria... relatively. With Garnet's favor percieved to be upon him, the Mage wanted to be just close enough so he could be on his way as soon as he got the call... and just far enough away that he didn't have to deal with the PESTILENCE that was Alexandria's people. Stuck up, foolish, beer-gutted humans that required nothing more than a Tsunami to wash that place clean...
...His spite was great, suffice it to say.
And so, the mage sat here amongst the snow and ice, his legs crossed, his wings folded tightly over his back as he rested his clawed hands upon his knees...
...Looking within for a source of power... Something new to draw upon...