Large spears of ice, the thickness of a man and the length long enough to run through the building, pierced to the middle where they were staying.
The ceiling shattered with a loud cracking sound as four of those spears howled through. Metal screamed as ice, far harder, cut into them easily.
The atmosphere immediately turned crisp.
Lito gestured sharply, and the portal she first created was snuffed out. Another painted the ceiling in bright purple, spreading across like ink.
The ice spears ran into the portal and were gone.
Lito stared into the holes that were made in the ceiling. Two of them were dripping with blood that soon froze solid.
"What the fuck," Katty said. The ice spears were thrown right from the top building from outside.
They could see the sky from where they were standing.
"This is serious," the man said tightly. "We should really get out of here..."
"Incoming!" Katty shouted.
