HAVEN BLISS
Grimoire Heart
Shirotsume
Posts: 13
Ooc Name: Oddish
Rank: C-Class
Profile: Profile
|
Post by HAVEN BLISS on Aug 3, 2013 17:51:19 GMT -5
The storm was long and it was rough, rough enough to ruffle a few of Havens feathers of course. This woman had the audacity to do it with such force, that Haven was pretty sure that she would be spending the better part of another day in a hair salon. It usually takes ehr ages to sort it all out, and the hairdresser had a knack for a little bit of hair magic. Enough at least to make sure that it stayed in place for quite a few weeks. But this woman had gone and undid all of the hard work this person had done on her do! It literally took her seconds to destroy something which had taken hours to complete. Enough was enough. Haven was annoyed, Haven was angry, Haven was pissed off! This woman wanted to see what Haven could do? She would show her what she bloody well could do thank you very much little missy! Her inner flame was burning brightly, more so than it had done in quite a while. Haven herself was usually a calm and collected woman and it would have taken a lot to make her angry. Unfortunately this woman had managed to touch upon one of the little things that Haven prided herself upon, and pretty much spat all over it. This girl would pay, but first Haven was going to vent her anger into something a little more constructive, well constructive destruction anyway. Clenching her hands, it took a little for her to hold back her inner beast, her nails started to grow and twist slightly, almost becoming like talons, but no. Now wasn't the time for that type of show, now all she wanted was pure destruction, not to show herself off. She pushed back the instincts top take her talons and rip into the red heads eyes, gouging them from their very sockets, and instead channeled that rage towards her flames. Her hands would start to glow red with fire, but the flame would then subside and glow and eerie black, like shadows engulfing the very flame. Soon her hands would be roaring with the Shadow Flame and ready to strike, and strike she would. "Flaire Stream!"Two jet streams of Shadow Flames would roar from her hands, shooting towards the enemy zombies. Each one it would hit would start to burn a little, but then the flesh would start to corrode away from their very bones, soon leaving nothing in it's path. The grass around the zombies would start to light up as the flame burned it's way not only through the line of the undead, but everything else around them. Haven was annoyed, she didn't care what burned. The entire would could burn into ashes for all she cared. (Sorry this was so late, was waiting for Haven to be finished before posting anymore xxx)
|
|