Blizzaga,
An icy chill surrounded me, I immediately had frostbite I knew. The wind got colder and colder until I could feel my feet frozen. Very soon, more of the ice came upon me. I was now just one big icicle. Big frozen spikes shove up around and through me. Then everything cracks and shatters like glass. The glass rips and sears my skin as if a knife through melty butter. I am to cold to scream, the icy shards continue ripping and tearing me apart. Then silence. What was left of me, fell down. I was now a cold, bloody pulp.
Ratings 1-10
Pain: 8
Destruction: 7
An icy chill surrounded me, I immediately had frostbite I knew. The wind got colder and colder until I could feel my feet frozen. Very soon, more of the ice came upon me. I was now just one big icicle. Big frozen spikes shove up around and through me. Then everything cracks and shatters like glass. The glass rips and sears my skin as if a knife through melty butter. I am to cold to scream, the icy shards continue ripping and tearing me apart. Then silence. What was left of me, fell down. I was now a cold, bloody pulp.
Ratings 1-10
Pain: 8
Destruction: 7