Water and essence surged, a waterfall of noise shattering the eerie echo of the chamber. The light of Vivienne’s spell flashed, and her voice came like a howl from the sea. A grotesque combination of flesh and stone. Rock grew across its skin like liquid mud, forming layers of armour across its body. The gorger reached for the earth and it rumbled. They were so large, Hump feared they would bring the entire temple down, yet somehow the walls held. The cyclones weaved around her like great sea serpents, coiling and diving, lashing out at the gorger’s attempts to stop her. Hump shielded his face from the blasting hail of water stinging against his skin. Water erupted into the air in tendril-like cyclones, whirling through the temple. Waves held at their peaks like shards of ice. The waves that had appeared like rampaging chaos before suddenly stopped, frozen in place.
Its essence dissipated in the churning water, its magic lost to such a devastating spell. It blasted stones in her direction and threw spikes from the earth.
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