CUSTOM FANTASY FIGURES
By: Storm


Frost Giant
The poem was written for the Frost Giant by my wife and I

A Heart of Ice

Out of the darkened heart of man
an eater of flesh rules Thryms land
Atop his head rests a sapphire crown
with horns of a ram spiraled down
A beast of sin whose mane is pale
with a battle roar like a mighty gale

Lifeless eyes belie no mercy
his skin like sky for blood he's thirsty
His bearded maw breathes a dying stench
he embraces your death like a favorite wench
With a golden hammer he shakes the earth
from the frozen core came his armored girth

Skulls of fallen heroes ride
playing grisly music at his side
From evils heart flows blood of ice
the destruction of man his driven vice
A cave bears fur wraps his massive frame
and Jötunn the Soulless is his name


Jötunn Is indeed a Frost Giant, born a son of Thrym, Lord of the Frost Giants to be his champion in the land of men. His lair, a great ice cave deep within a glacier, guarded by a great wurm he calls Bevroren. Jötunn weilds a great golden hammer he simply calls "dood" (death) that has the ability to freeze solid any solid object he scores a direct hit on, smashing it into thousands of pieces. Being made especially for him , no one else may touch it or they would be frozen solid.

Heres the pics (taken while the temp outside is -7 degrees Fahrenheit)





























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