Impressive, a big guy who is rough on the outside but refined on the inside, this Life Force Field is quite a spectacle.
Mister Wayne secretly nodded, feeling an itch in his fists, ready to smash a few mirrors to liven things up.
On the other side, Givenchy, also caught up in this, pushed forth her own Life Force Field.
Silver-white glaciers stretched from heaven to earth, the world was deathly still with no wind, only the sound of cracking ice, distant yet clear, ethereal and profound, carrying an indescribable silence of death.
Over the vast Ice Field in the sky, quadruple moon phases hung side by side, reflecting off each other, cold light coalesced into white, piercing through the bottomless fissures of the Ice Field, adding a grand will amidst the tranquility.
Huh, this one isn't bad either, the ice layers must feel great to crack open.
