02-11-2018, 05:46 PM
Hecate paused for a moment gathering her breath before attempting creating the ball of ice once again. Her eyes closed she called forth the large ball of ice. The thundering sound of the ice shattering, the sound of the deadly shards of ice racing through the air followed by the loud thuds of sharpened ice embedding itself into tree. Hecate could hear the sounds of birds taking flight, and small animals scampering around. It was surreal. The shards of ice from her initial attack had slowly started to melt even so a thourough feeling of victory was beaming on Hecate's face. Even if she was tired from using her new found.... old attack. Still she wanted to get stronger. "I need more... I need the Golem." She told herself.
The golem in her mind was one of old creation, a towering twelve foot tall sentient construct of ice and magic. Armed with an array of weapons such as a massive Axe. Slow and lumbering the golems were always a far cry from Hecate's speed but, in terms of raw destructive power the golems could not be beat.
The golem in her mind was one of old creation, a towering twelve foot tall sentient construct of ice and magic. Armed with an array of weapons such as a massive Axe. Slow and lumbering the golems were always a far cry from Hecate's speed but, in terms of raw destructive power the golems could not be beat.