Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24664052-20150728064905/@comment-24664052-20150817062757

Ivan: (tries to raise his sword, but Ivan's conscience fights. His body is being fought over for control by both spirits)

Ivan: GRRR!!! W-what am I doing?

Voice: Let us do the job. Let us do the job.

Ivan: T-Tiny has nothing to do with the war.

Voice: She stands in our way.

Ivan's body hurls the sword to Tiny, but in the last moment he shifted his aim to the ground, missing her. The ground immediately becomes ice at the touch of the sword.