Ice had not only covered her fingernails by now, but her fingers as well and it was tracing up along her wrist. Black trench coat had some dirt, mud, and blood stains. It wasn't her blood, though. She was only wearing it for motivation. The blood would remind her just what Sidaj had done to him... what his mother had done to him...
Fists clenched and a rather large ice spike went into the side of one of the mountains. Rocks crumbled down, but she was still angrier than ever.
Adelina had some anger issues. But who wouldn't if they found out their husbands mother had killed pretty much her entire family?
Brown hair was pulled back, though most of the strands were askew. It was because of all her little failed attempts to let her anger out. It seemed that the more she destroyed, the emotion only got worse.
She needed a fight. And soon. Adelina really needed to stab someone.
Fists clenched and a rather large ice spike went into the side of one of the mountains. Rocks crumbled down, but she was still angrier than ever.
Adelina had some anger issues. But who wouldn't if they found out their husbands mother had killed pretty much her entire family?
Brown hair was pulled back, though most of the strands were askew. It was because of all her little failed attempts to let her anger out. It seemed that the more she destroyed, the emotion only got worse.
She needed a fight. And soon. Adelina really needed to stab someone.