Asim, wearing a Fur Collar jacket looking around, "Tell me again, what are Imps?" His hands were together, his index finger rubbing around the ring, the cold turned colder around him, "I swear.." He said shivering, " I wish my element was fire..." Though the cold around him stood still, he got used to it and looked around the room. He had no idea the Occult club was like this. He rubbed his finger hardly on the ring, making it glow an icy blue aura, his staff appeared, he had a feeling something is going to happen...Something BIG.