Vixandra
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The Blue Mage
He watched the arena with narrowed eyes, seeking a universal weakness in the angel before him. The private viewing area he sat in was high enough above the ring to give a good overall view with multiple flat-screens showing different views of the scene below.
The large blue cats-eye stone on his right ring finger blinked as he shifted in his seat before sighing in anger. The angel below was not a fighter- she barely seemed able to fly. He wanted a fighter, an angel that would scatter blood across the arena floor like something out of the Old Testament. He stood and turned his back on the arena.
“Put the boar in next,” he said to his assistant who relayed the order into a small phone. “Have him fight that modified girl we picked up. The one with the strange voices.”
His footfalls were silent on the tiled floor as he strode away, his assistant falling into step beside him. She brought interesting news indeed.
He watched the arena with narrowed eyes, seeking a universal weakness in the angel before him. The private viewing area he sat in was high enough above the ring to give a good overall view with multiple flat-screens showing different views of the scene below.
The large blue cats-eye stone on his right ring finger blinked as he shifted in his seat before sighing in anger. The angel below was not a fighter- she barely seemed able to fly. He wanted a fighter, an angel that would scatter blood across the arena floor like something out of the Old Testament. He stood and turned his back on the arena.
“Put the boar in next,” he said to his assistant who relayed the order into a small phone. “Have him fight that modified girl we picked up. The one with the strange voices.”
His footfalls were silent on the tiled floor as he strode away, his assistant falling into step beside him. She brought interesting news indeed.