Zariah
Zariah’s eyes narrowed at once when the suited man stepped through the bushes, his handsome face marred by callous sneer. The blood in her veins chilled to ice, her heartbeat seemed to cease, and her breath caught in her lungs at the sight of him. This was no ordinary man, and so she did not fault herself her instinctual reaction to seeing his face again before her. This man had done unspeakable things to her to make her who she was today, to prep her, to train her, and though she had all that she was to thank him for it she could not have loathed and feared him more.
”Colbrande Launceleyn, the Head of the Family prior to myself. Loren’s Uncle, who’s favorite activities included mutilating children, putting siblings against each other in death matches, and sipping the blood of his enemies from a wine glass while observing the sunset.” she said dryly, refusing to let the spine tingling fear show on her face or in the tone of her voice. Instead, she channeled it into raw fury. The lightning crackling at her finger tips suddenly flared and with a thrust of her hand sent thousands of small bolts of lightning hurtling at the Colbrande look-a-like from all directions. Simultaneously she began drawing on the strength of the creature with Life Drain, fueling her other spell with it’s own life-force.
This fucker was going down.
”Colbrande Launceleyn, the Head of the Family prior to myself. Loren’s Uncle, who’s favorite activities included mutilating children, putting siblings against each other in death matches, and sipping the blood of his enemies from a wine glass while observing the sunset.” she said dryly, refusing to let the spine tingling fear show on her face or in the tone of her voice. Instead, she channeled it into raw fury. The lightning crackling at her finger tips suddenly flared and with a thrust of her hand sent thousands of small bolts of lightning hurtling at the Colbrande look-a-like from all directions. Simultaneously she began drawing on the strength of the creature with Life Drain, fueling her other spell with it’s own life-force.
This fucker was going down.
Beautiful like a forest fire
