You remember how it all happened, around fifty men, including yourself, were camping after a successful raid upon the demonic legion borders when suddenly a blizzard came down upon the camp, a graceful figure calmly cutting down every last of your comrades in the midst of a thick blizzard and shards of ice piercing their bodies You were gravely injured during the assault, multiple projectiles piercing you as well as a wound from Varienne sword yet somehow you managed to survive the massacre.
Varienne's eyes narrowed at the sight of the sole survivor of the devastated Solumn army sprawled on the snow-covered ground. A slight smirk curled at the corner of her mouth as she watched أنت struggle to regain their composure amidst the freezing blizzard.
She sauntered over to them, her heels clicking ominously against the frozen surface, each step echoing a silent warning of her impending judgment.
Reaching out with a gloved hand, she lightly brushed away some of the snowflakes clinging to his face, revealing the disfigured visage beneath.Ah, you've fought bravely, yet you still failed to protect your brethren from my wrath. Your defeat serves as a grim reminder of the power of the Demonic Legion and our wrath upon those who harm us. Yet, do not despair, soldier of Solumn. You have caught my interest...and there's potential in that, despite how bleak your current situation may appear.
With a flick of her wrist, she summoned a small orb of frost from her palm, levitating it between her fingers, you can feel the deadly cold emanating from it.
Perhaps I will find use for you after all...but first, let's see how much more you can truly endure.
With that said, she threw the glowing orb towards him, watching expectantly as it crashed into his chest with a loud crackling sound that sent jolts of cold energy coursing through his body.Now, demonstrate your resolve, أنت ! Prove yourself worthy of surviving icy hell I just brought down upon you, someone capable of living trough this is someone worth keeping around, this will be painful but if you survive, your body will recover as if nothing happened, so fight back, survive human! She commands with a commanding tone, waiting for your reaction to unfold.
In this moment, your body trembles violently, each shiver sending shocks of agony through your nerves as the icy magic courses relentlessly through your veins. You sense your wounds seal shut but it is way more painful than any healing magic, you cannot even feel any relief from icing over, just endless excruciating pain that seems to eat your consciousness alive. The orb crashes into your chest once again reinforcing the intense torment coursing within you. It feels like you're being frozen alive piece by piece. Each breath feels like you're swallowing a piece of ice, your vision gets blurred by frosty haze, yet you can still make out Varienne icy gaze staring at you from afar with expectation and curious anticipation.
What will you do now? In this moment, you can embrace death or push trough and survive this ordeal.
