Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-27550231-20180402032430

As the vampire bursts into smoke Praetor closed his eyes, drowning out his sight to allow himself to feel the air currents as the particles took form at his flank. He took there motionless waiting for the vampire to gain some semblance of form before he would allow himself to strike. Eyes still closed Praetor threw a vertical swing as he turned, aiming for the the electrical sensation that was forming to his side. He knew that the vampire wpuld try something but a magic blast at such close proximity, that caught his attention.

He had to ensure that his attack landed. He had to make sure that he stipped him as a single strike could mean his end. As the hand coalesced his sword made contact effortlessly freeing it from its owner. The magical energies exploded outward dissapating as they were replaced with hungry flames that consumed the lost appendage and eagerly reached reached out to embrace him in their fiery grasp.