Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140913012628/@comment-24530992-20140916192331

Vaniel watched in terror, as the man who had once been his brother turned into a hideous creature before him.

"Wh..What the fuck is that?!" He exclaimed. Pierre plucked Vaniel off of the ground by the back of his shirt, lifting him over what seemed to be his mouth. Vaniel struggled, but eventually for a ball of magic in his hands that was as large as the beast's eye. He launched it at his foe, as it entered it's eye socket. At first, it seemed nothing happened, but eventually he released him, sending the younger man falling straight towards the ground. Once he had made contact with the stone, he had landed on his arm, and a sickly crack could be heard.

The Beast was thrashing about, knocking down houses with ease as it let out roars of pain. Vaniel saw his sword, several feet away, but he couldn't get his dominant hand to move. he couldn't move his fingers at all, only to be welcomed with pain. He pushed himself up with his left arm as he observed Pierre thrashing about, crashing aimlessly through the city.