As if there wasn't enough confusion with the whole changing lands and the portal and all the rest of the shit, now the evil god from home shows up! Please let this just be a really bad nightmare... With the action beginning to unfold around him as mass chaos erupts he knows that something needs to be done and that something did not involve standing around. It was a struggle to put everything together within his head so quickly but it must be done and soon. The stranger who claims to be the Time God asks that all of them who crossed through the portal make a decision on where they want to stand. Corruption has tarnished all of them for way too long, this was their chance to take back what was theirs! 

Mentally memorizing what all seemed to be happening at once the stallion leaps from the water up onto one of the rocky embankments brandishing his weapons. Magic seems to flow freely within this new land giving all those native various types of magic to use at their disposal. Such a thing back home would be virtually impossible with its sickness plaguing everyone and everything! The words of the Time God were ones of power but also one's of poor knowledge. Their Winter God held no subjects, they were not sick, the lands was where the sickness lay! How dare him call them all sick. Anger flashed through his already tense frame causing him to strike out with his front hoof sending shards of rock flying at the point of impact. While he may not have the magic the others had he could still hold his own. Blue orbs narrow as the stallion takes in the gigantic bear seeking to destroy them all, this had to end now!

Rearing up with anger the stallion launches himself forward as his teeth yank his knife from its holster. Gripping the weapon firmly between his teeth he charges into the midst of the battle not sparing a second thought to his own safety. This was their problem to deal with and he would be damned should the newbies take all the credit for ending the Winter God's reign. Tipping his head so that his horns would do the most damage his hooves reach for traction as he propels himself forward aiming to sink them into the closest piece of Winter God flesh possible. While the head would be the most satisfying and potentially the quickest way to kill the bastard he chooses to aim towards the heart of the beast. Careening over the rocks with ease his muscular body responds to meet his needs with flawless grace. Three years of battle had paid off and this was the chance to prove it. Reaching the end of the rocky ridge the unicorn leaps forward using the rocks to help propel him faster towards the chest of the overgrown monster once considered a God hoping to deal as much damage as possible. 




Summary: Kalona chooses to fight alongside the Time God to rid themselves of this creature once and for all. Directing his horns, knife and hooves towards the creatures chest he hopes to carve into the monster's chest. Using the natural rocky features of the terrain he launches himself and weapons as high as he can possibly reach to do some serious damage.

•• TAGS: •• NOTES: ••

“Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastard who decides they want to take a bath with the duckie.”