Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161129060922/@comment-26545936-20170706014211

What remained of the packlord indeed...

But it was still standing... and it was regenerating. Very, very fast.

Come on now, Jeiel, don't think it was that easy!

Infact, despite a werewolf's weakness to silver, it had very little effect on this thing. Indeed, this one had lived far too long for something as trival as silver to be a nuisance anymore.

"Werewolf Lords my boy, gotta love outlivin' your weakness... Or should I say, unliving?"

{This night has changed to a blood moon.}

A red infusion of energy surrounded the creature as it let out a rock-shattering howl, sending the weaker-willed cowering, and the stronger ones, like Jeiel. Shaken.

The howl continued... As seemingly from the walls, monstrous werewolves flooded the halls and came after Jeiel and anyone stupid enough to intervene. Their numbers simply innumberable, and not all of them were the weak ones either. Some shared the same properties as the packlord, only living instead.

"[Selective Anti-magic Field]" A useful thing it was, thankful K'eth was knew someone as prepared as Helping Hands would carry a couple scrolls for those no-gooder magic casters that thought teleporting and invisibility was fun.

The copy only had to get within 25ft of the boy before the field had taken its effect, and with the fact that he was 'probably' having a 'grand' old time with his horde. He didn't even notice it before it was too late.

Suddenly, any and all magical, magic related, or of the supernatural functions (A dragon's breath would be considered supernatural, keep that in mind.) on Jeiel, in Jeiel, or on Jeiel's equipment ceased to function utterly and completely. His wolf claw disappeared. Any strength he had from any magical effect, either from birth or some other persuasion was gone. His ability to purify himself as well, was inactive. Trying to purge the magic effect from his body wouldn't work... If you can't even activate such a effect in the first place.

Thrust down onto the ground and subcousiously activating. {Packlord's Fury}, {Savage Strikes} and {Blood Moon's Endurance.} Jeiel was assaulted by furious blows that seemed to be faster then any normal human could possibly preceived. Added onto the fact that most of his attacks were considered criticals from {Savage Strikes} and {Packlord's Fury} Combined with the passive boost to all power from it being a blood moon.

Jeiel's unconscious body was already on the floor, but some people could imagine the 'thud' it would have made.

And then the summoned werewolves... Sent their sights on the scientists being mauled by the watchmen.

{Any affected by the lycanthropy curse are turned into mamonos... Also, that means monster boys! HAVE FUN!... Also non-lethal attacks from all summons.}

Kyle now turned back into K'eth looks at the goddess and smiles. "Get ready for multiple retcons, sex cheeks, time is about to have itself sweetly torn apart."

"As for you." He turned to Warrick and pulls out a familar gun. "I want to say sorry, but you were just created for the wrong point in time."

'BANG!'

"And as for you." He flips the gun to its handle and turns to Themadon. "For your hard work, I shall let you become a antagonist down the line in the future to specifically fuck us over."

'WACK!'

'Thud.'

Themadon was still alive, just to make 100% clear.

(Also I don't know how Jeiel would be able to purge the Curse of the Blood Moon, its not made of demonic energy... Nor is any of the magic he is using.)