Storm. Whenever this follower attacks, first deal 7 damage to all enemies.
- Played: We are the void. We are the fury. Let the world be one.
- Attacking: Frostburn!
- Evolved: We won't be divided again.
- Death: If we die, let it be together.
Evolved Flair Edit
The world is full of contradictions. Destruction and rebirth. Desire and despair. Love and hate. I am a mixture of all these things, given form in the present. Now, would you like to be burned? Or frozen? Or both?