Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-27550231-20180401024123

After the first flurry of blows Praetor rushes in and slashes the vampire lord in the back as he strikes Tirush, tearing through his coat and setting it ablaze with dark flames. The flaming tounges crawl across his clothes searing his clothes and spreading to whatever else he wore, greedily devouring flesh and cloth alike. Following the momentum from his first attack Praetor spins his sword and executes another thrust with his flaming sword aiming center-mass of the flaming vampire lord. Though his attacks are rapid and flowing, each swing leading into the next, the whirlwind of slashes and stabs only managing to touch their target sporadically as the burning lord manages to evade time and again.

When the vampire exits his reach Praetor halts his onslaught and takes up a elevated thrusting stance, the dark flames on his sword reaching out for their next meal.

"You're outnumbered and outmatched. Surrender and tell us what we need to know!"

Both halves of Jorge's psyche acted as one, the combined anger of Jorge and Praetor dominating the wild ignis and clearing his mind of any doubt and pain. In this one moment he felt whole again. In this moment there was nothing that he felt could stop him.