"Fhewwww... I'm not going down without messing this bastard up," Razeal muttered, breath ragged as his body knit itself back together.
Veins re-aligned. Flesh bubbled back into place. The bleeding slowed.
At least I'm not dying this time, he thought, pressing his back against the thick ice pillar that had slammed into the ground just moments before. The thing was taller than a giant truck and wide enough to block out the sky. Razeal had dodged.. barely. A second slower and he'd be a red smear.
He glanced up from behind the frozen barrier. Glaciermight stood a good hundred meters away, arms crossed, frost coiling around his body like smoke. That smug fucker hadn't even moved after launching that attack.
"That thing is really not taking me seriously... Damn oversized snowball."
He's clearly playing with me.
Razeal rubbed his chin, calculating. The air was thin and sharp. His boots slid slightly as he shifted weight.
