((OOC: Not the best, but I haven't had a very good...year...yeah...))
"Hmph! You obviously don't know the meaning of fear..." Kraai said, looking up towards the sky at the falling snow as it swirled down around them. He seemed uninterested in the rest of what Nin had to say, but finally turned back towards him when he seemed to be taking some action.
"That's quite an impressive little toy you've got there," Kraai said as he watched Nin unsheath his sword. "Compensating for something, or do you perhaps expect some horsemen to come charging through here for you to cut down? Ah...but I digress. You sound as though you're in a hurry to die, so I won't keep you waiting. But just so you know, this isn't just a fairy tale..." Kraai grinned as he corrected Nin.
"This is my world..." Lucid continued, although he appeared to look beyond Nin as he spoke. He had already focused on lowering the temperature even further inside the barrier, but something else was changing as well.
Much like red paint on a white stage backdrop, blood began to run down the white sky, giving the scene a sinister look. The trees also darkened and changed, bending and twisting until they became disfigured, their branches moving strangely as if they were in pain. The bark on the trees then began to shift and open, revealing eyeballs which seemed to watch him.
"Don't think I don't know what you're planning..." he said, suddenly giving a deranged laugh. "I won't let you pull me down!" He held his arm out towards Nin and razor sharp shards of ice shot up from he ground beneath his feet. Lucid then threw his arm out and a dozen more large shards of ice materalizedin the air by him and were sent flying through the air towards Nin's torso.
"Yes, let's see his sword in action." Kraai whispered.
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