I tend to be a bit more I want to say measured in my use of magic than others. Hold on stop laughing. No I tend to not jump immediately to the burn something burn it now solution, others don't tend to do that and I forgot that. So when I announced my presence the crazy person hit me with a bout of frost and froze me into a Trezlansicle. I'm not talking froze my feet like he did the others, he full on froze me into a block of ice which was as I assumed extremely painful. I could still breathe through the ice (no idea such is the wonder of magic) but I was otherwise detained.
My first thought was to use my magic and be free, but that didn't work at freaking all. Like I went to pull the trigger on some magic and came up dry. It wasn't like I didn't have magical prowess, I could feel it, I just couldn't use it at all. It was maddening. Like in shackles you know why you're magic is trapped, but here? It literally felt like something was keeping me in reserve and that's when a wild thought appeared in my head. What if as part of being a god of vengeance I could only use my abilities and therefore my magic in response for vengeance? It was terrifying to consider. I mean ordinarily I'm a counter killer anyway, only taking a life in response to an attempt on my own, but there are times I like to be proactive! NOT ANYMORE APPARENTLY!
What this meant was I got to watch helplessly as the guard dicked around trying to resolve a hostage situation. It was almost like being a normal non magical, non god person, completely freaking terrible. Honestly I don't know how you non magical's exist day to day? Its got to be awful, like seriously awful. Anyway I was stuck in ice for about an hour, and next entry I'll get into how I freed myself (hint I used magic, oh crap spoilers!)
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