[@Shadow Dragon][@Strong Potato][@MikkishtheLeprechaun][@Gentlemanvaultboy]

Slaen continued to power the spreading ice, but trying his damnedest not to freeze the vampire. [color=00aeef]"Someone get the Demon-dealer of the floor! This is wild magic, not easily contained, even for me!"[/color] and continued to strain. The mannequin that was flying towards him broke apart hitting him, not even phasing him. The pieces freeze as they close their distance to the ground, where it accelerates further. [color=00aeef]"Zanni! Prick some blood and throw it in his direction! That might work!"[/color] Slaen's visible skin turned pale gray and his eyes glowed brighter. [color=00aeef]"Mistress Hel, lend me strength."[/color] he prayed. He moved one arm to his Axes blade and cut himself. [color=00aeef]"Take my offering of energy."[/color] and his liquid essence disappeared. Slaen strained slightly less, just enough to make a difference. [color=00aeef]"Thank you, Milady."[/color] he prayed in thanks. He turned his head to vinashy. [color=00aeef]"See? My god doesn't abandon her children when they ask for help! Ha!"[/color] and he put more energy into the spell to accelerate it.