Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-25808351-20160718140726

"That's enough from you." The flame reappears in my hand as I turn my attention from the mountain back to my titanic foe. The lieutenant began to speak again, but couldn't clear one syllable before I sweep his feet from underneath him. The giant hit the ground with colossal this, cracking it beneath his weight. He had just enough time to get a good look at me before I buried my hand deep into his chest. The other soldiers watch confused as the lieutenant screams and jolts. I pull hand from his chest, in it was now a dark purple flame.

"This is you wretched soul." I say with a hateful tone. The lieutenant reaches out to me, he can feel a chill he has not felt before.

"It makes no difference..... we..... will-" he mutters out words best he can, but before he can finish I clench my fist and snuff out the flame. The lieutenant's arm falls lifeless at his side, his dark aura dissipates. A strong wind blows through, fluttering my coat and kicking up the ash that blankets the field. The descending ash falls like snow, as I turn to the remaining troops, ready give them their turns.