The two souls had circled each others like a whirlwind until ending up in the eye of the storm. His soul like a white desert landscape filled with raging storms and hailstorms. Nature in her full glory faced her head on and she plunged into it like an arrow sent from a longbow.
Glacialis howling at her had begun breaking past the point of insanity, but the crash was inevitable and she was merely observing it happen. The world exploded in the full spectrum of a rainbow, a breathtaking scene where she became a drop of rain plunging into the vast ocean, causing ripples large and wide enough to flood the lands of this monstrosity.
She was drowned in his greatness and could not help but awe while the world around her exploded, shattering into tiny bright rainbow fragments.
The world around her grew dark when she grabbed hold of one such fragment, like ice it melted into her, they both now shared parts of each others.
Having done the deed a return to the physical realm was forced upon her by the strength of a long forged magical rope. Pulling the soul back to its body with quite the speed.
Coldness was her first sensation as the trance began fading.
It was unique in a sense that her body felt incredibly cold so the room felt burning hot. Obviously smacking her soul right into a frost spirit with this immense a power would leave more than the usual markings. Their souls crashing had given her part of his powers or at least she sensed a wildness rummaging inside her that had not been there before.
She felt like an icicle, melting away in the warmth of another body.
"Mmm??" Instinctively she had tried draw breath but instead nearly bit off her own tongue, battling for control over it with an intruder.
What was going on?
Nostrils ablaze with sudden desperation for air she shoved him away while tripping backwards. Not wanting to fall she kept dragging Marius along for a weird tumble.
Twisting like a snake, even with these weak knees, refusing to give into gravity when every ounce of it called the both of them towards the floor.
The smoothing kiss broke but rather than let go in an attempt to regain balance a pincher hug clamped his head into her chest like a cat not wanting to get wet. "What in the reapers name is going on?"
Heaving for air the warlock finally caught her bearing somewhat and managed to utter the sentence.
Gravity finally decided enough was enough and sent the pair towards the ground with no way to escape. A crash landing ensued.