Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20140210215513/@comment-5583506-20140227224452

Rashka was filled with too much anger to even care about his life-source slowly being sucked away. There was no time to loose. In his rage he ran up towards one of the pointy ash rocks and pounced of the top in order to reach the vampire's feet. While in the air he buried his blade in the creature's ankle and remained hanging, still clinging to the dagger's handle.

"How does pain feel, you filthy bastard?!" Rashka shouted and twisted the blade even deeper. "How does it feel, you putrid (BLEEP)?!"