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staff’s butt on the ground below and causing a gear
to erupt upwards, engulfing the winged man for a
moment beforecausing a shout of pain to leave him.
Ah Muzen Cab’s wings collapsed under him,
leaving him stationary on the ground for a moment
before they kicked to life again, carrying him into
the air in a panicked frenzy. He fluttered back, wings
tittering away to keep him up. His eyes fell on the
weaver, and his strange wild look fell for a moment in
confusion, then to surprise, then to fear as he carried
himself back into the sky, vanishing behind a hilltop.
Cracks ran out from the impact point, spreading Chronos turned back to Neith, his organic eye
all through his form until he looked as though he was
covered in strange light or had a sun for a core. After wide with surprise while his artificial one sported
a second, starting from his limbs and moving inwards,
the light began to fade away. In its wake the ice a small dent from one of the bee man’s shots.
forming Ymir fell apart, bit by bit by bit, until nothing
more than his shattered feet remained below him. “Wow. . . That was. . . Well that was easy.
For one small moment both men had to Hey-- Got a time pun for that?” Neith seemed
look at the crumbled remains of their fellow god,
nothing more than shattered ice left to melt on almost on the verge of laughing aloud or just
the cobblestone below. Chronos was the first to
remember his enemy and moved, slamming his smiling in pride at her work. Chronos, however,
The Official SMITE Magazine Issue #20 began to mutter under his breath as his eye swept
over to the shattered ice that was once Ymir.
“You weren’t adjusted yet-- the first of a new
pantheon. . . of course, I shouldn’t have. . .”
“Hey- Chronos, my people?” The GameOn Magazine 55
