Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20181006162945/@comment-30014014-20181006195016

''The solitary man stops, his gaze now ficated on those 'Grendels'. Especially those with the affomated DE coursing through their veins. His black armored hand raises in their direction, the other carrying his ax.''

"Tainted..."'' he mutters under his helm, muffled by it and the cacophony. However, the death ray emanating from his hand is not. A ghastly light fleeting the arm from which the ray is spilled instantly targets these 'Grendels'. In a almost...sapient manner.''

''The velocity in which the beam and its divergent light spills forth gives little time to the targets to either defend or avoid the beams. To hesitate between is to welcome one's demise...''