Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-26288702-20161202042025

Wulf:{Get out of my head. You do not command this vessel!}

Conrad points to a standing tower and draws his blade.

Wulf:"That one is still standing! Lets clear it out, anything inside is to be slaughtered! Be it man, monster or child."

His troops form up around him as he storms off to do what he is best at. Godfrey sits on his horse and watches the castle be dismantled.

Godfrey:"Goddess have mercy."

(Meanwhile)

Armata:"ENOUGH!!!"

The vampire growls in a low pitch, flames spew form the chains that wrap around him and explode. The steel binds plummet as molten fragments and Armata darts up to Ibrahim at incredible speed. His arm reaches back and he brandishes his claws. Ibrahim processes that these claws are aimed for his eyes as they move in at the blinding speed expected of this monster. The fury in Armata's eyes is unquestionable, the vampire is at his limit of patience and death is his objective now.