10/7/2025, 1:38 PM
Skill: Warrior
Voices raged in his head, a new sensation compared to the silence and echoing of his own voice bouncing around crevices that twitched with pure evil. Blinking his ears pressed backwards as the trio raced into the fray, bodies flashed as blue beasts raged against them. They turned and twisted like the clouds as they bent towards the trio and pressed down on them.
Massive beasts didn't scare the big boy as he pressed forward, his eyes narrowed as he pulled himself upwards and pushed against colds blue bodies like they didn't fall apart like sand under his paws. They wrapped around them, bit them, scratched at them, with frozen icy gusto as they raged.
He also raged, eyes flashing across from bodies in front of him to his brothers, wondering how they were fairing, but only for a moment before he continued to slash with his jowls. Abaddon opened them and snapped them closed on blue sands, punching with feet as he fell to the earth with a loud thump. His mouth slashing and twisting as he boxed his way into the massive mess further.
More!He shouted as pale jaws laughed and tossed themselves backwards. Abaddon was not skilled in fighting but he certainly had instincts that kicked in and set his body into motion. He could feel the icy burning against his skin as claws ripped at his body, could feel sizzling of fur and skin in frozen jaws as they bit back and tried to push the grouping of animals off them.
Du bist giftig, ach so giftig.
Mood board — Playlist— Voice— Toyhouse
Any Of Abaddon's Siblings Are Allowed In Any Of His Threads No Matter The Marking Unless Otherwise Stated.
OOC does not equal IC, Abaddon's actions are not representative of my own.
Abaddon can speak German, Icelandic, and Norwegian but typically speaks English.
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