Storyline
The person of coldness has become the ruler of the ice and snow, when suddenly, that same person appears before them once again. "Rivulets flow from your eyes." They state and suddenly the ruler feels a wetness on their cheeks again. Wiping it off quickly, in fear of the other, they look at their hand and the liquid is bright orange. "Paint flows from your mouth like a waterfall." Through the cracks of the ruler's lips, fiery red liquid drips down onto their shirt. "And your lungs blaze." Now a fiery epicenter develops inside the rulers chest and suddenly everything is warm, and they become fire.
[Currently RPing Here // No One // Two People // Continued in Dream 3]