Divine Beatings.

[Shaqdaddy94]

The fields shook left and right. The grass was either frozen solid or was burn to a crisp. The battle raged on between the magi as they seek to break and earn one another blood. A battle not of the mind or soul. But of the body. To push one's limits as the one who stood was not the one made the challenge but the one who took it up. 




Even as such a loss this was not a moment to be ashamed but to acknowledge that you will never win all your battles. 

Victor: GIANT SNOW LEOPARD