Harbinger of the Fimbulvetr. Scion of Boreas. Patron of the Frozen.

All these titles pale to the true power I wield. None can compare to the true wrath and power I can unleash on any in my path. Fires extinguish in my presence. Water yields to my approach. Earth slumbers under my cover. Winds howl my name. Beneath my icy powers, all freezes and stands still, no movement but the snow across the frozen casket I have gifted the world. And now, here you stand, daring to approach me, daring to face the power that has already consumed the world in the past and will do so again. Your presence; it is neither insulting, nor bothersome. It is of no consequence, nor importance. All you have done by coming here is shortened the approach of your slumber. Now, like the gelid landscape around you, you too shall succumb to the sleep Ice provides. But before that, I grant your bravado one reward. A glimpse at the power I wield. Now, gaze, and BEHOLD MY POWER!!!



WOOOOOOOO!!!!!! Damn, this piece was a long time in the making, about a full week, if not more, working on the pose and getting all the stuff right. Figuring out new techniques and ways to show what I wanted my art to convey from my mind to the screen. This is the happiest I've been on any piece I've worked on, and probably the grandest piece I've ever done. So, yeah, a piece this grand, I felt deserved a little bit of a grandiose description. I'm not usually one to brag or for grandeur, but how can you look at this and not feel awe at the power being wielded here?!

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