Sarah's kopesh sliced through the imps in front of her like butter. Even though her technique was bad, since she did almost no training with a sword, her blade was so sharp and mana flowed so well inside of it that it made killing the lesser demons an effortless action.
As the small creatures fell to the floor, their blood didn't flow freely. Their wounds were frozen solid. The weapon's ice mana crystal imbued it with a freezing aura that instantly froze everything that it touched.
When Sarah branded the blade, it left a trail of white mist from the air condensation behind. With enough swings during battle, she was surrounded by a beautiful blanket of snowflakes in the air. Her pale white skin and her piercing blue eyes framed by such a backdrop left everyone who saw her fighting enthralled by her beauty.
"Silvery Ice Princess." The adventurers who saw her fighting called her.
