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Blazing power surged through Arc's body melting the ice around him and throwing the angelic warrior back. Twisting the spear around him he shook the ice from his body.
The quite smile that once flashed on his young face faded now to mocking laughter.
"HA! Fool I am the storm, I am lord of ALL storms. Your pathetic holy war means nothing to me. I am all around you all around the world. Your fallen warrior was a brave man. Mourn for him, but to take the blame for his death is to rob him of his honor fool!"
Power blazed around him, electricity jumping wildly from his being.
"Try your hand angel, but I warn you, you have shown much dishonor, and I will not be as cordial as I was with your friend"
His black form stood motionless, waiting . . .
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The Kender in your party has just screamed in fear. Please roll a d20 to see how many of your body parts are still identifiable.
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