Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-30014014-20180322233715

Reaching the ground at critical pace, the young man halts midway in a sudden break, the momentum harried by his stop carried toward his arms who buried the volatile power he held in his upper limbs, now translated as lightning carrying on on the first jagged vampire he sets his harrowed sight on. The current leaps with great velocity, lashing and licking the creature with malice. Scores of its flesh start frying and burning, as it scorches within and without, its nervous synapses overloaded with the jumping power.

All of this processes in speed comparable to the tangible projectile fleeing the young man's fingertips. Unfortunately for the beasts below, this lightning, far from content with charring one, easily bounces from its ashen remains to the next vampires nearby, seemingly brimming with sentience as it avoids any and all denizens like the plague. Instead, it refuges itself in the beasts that went to feast upon them, eating their muscles and marrow in but seconds.

With this section binding the lesser vampires in suffering for their transgressions, the young man sets his gaze into another group...