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

As the vampire bursts into smoke Praetor closed his eyes, feeling the current of particles forming at his flank he waits. He stands motionless waiting for the vampire to gai some semblance of form before striking. His eyes still closed Praetor throws a horizontal swing as he turns, aiming for the the electrical field the was forming to his side.

He had to hit the vampire. Had had to make sure that he would not land a blow for it could mean his end. As the hand coalesced his sword made contact freeing it from its owner, the magical energies disapating and being replaced with hungry flames.