Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627101923/@comment-30014014-20190720081530

The bright removes his hands from the pistols that spewed out of nowhere. He points at those closest to him in succession, the very second seeing his fingers glare at as much as ten distinct visages.

His weapons lift, seemingly possessed by an invisible hands. The pull the trigger and see dozens of casting spill from the pistols, each locking on one of the rushing mob.