[not one to ignore a cry for help, Shouto fixes on the other person immediately after hearing their voice. he moves quickly, sliding his foot forward and causing several sharp pieces of ice to shoot up from the ground. the ice pierces through several vines, and he even starts freezing the one that's getting a little too frisky. damn, Shouto does not envy the captive at all.
gradually the tendrils start to pull away, not at all interested in being near the cool air]
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gradually the tendrils start to pull away, not at all interested in being near the cool air]