A teenager with long, red hair wielded a broadsword and had great manipulation of ice. His name was Rayan Canales and his broadsword had special engravings down its edge. It was a shiny, enchanting silver colour and he held the handle tightly with both hands, aiming it for Flavian.
"Ice Slash!" He shouted, before swinging the heavy sword with all his ferocity.
From the bladed edge of the sword, a wave of freezing cold air hurled toward Flavian. Inside such wave, there were miniature ice crystals that made the air even colder and sharper.