Current mood:ecstaticThe ground was broken beneath them.
Tendrils of lightning curled around Milen's form like a horde(or is that brood?) of snakes.
The air around him seemed to melt with power.
His eyes blazed fire.
And his body trembled.
He had put every ounce of energy into that blast. Every hatred, every thought, every memory.
Those de-synced games.
"It CANNOT BE!"
From the pile of debris...A smoking figure clambered through. His body rended, his skin like rotting, burnt meat.
Bad Kid arose.
His eyes alight with fury. And glee.
He shot out at Milen "FOOL! WHAT IS THIS?! HATRED? I AM HATRED!!!"
And in an instant, Milen felt his body tear apart from within. It was as if a thousand knives had entered him at once. Each knife going through and around, grinding and tearing.
The ground beneath him quaked and cracked, lava issuing forth from the fissures now beneath him.
Bad kid's hands flashed like lightning, forming the required signs. Older magic than the universe itself.
"Teldrama, ig sel lail NOMINOUS....INDIGNATION!!!"
And the sky split with righteous fury, and it was as if god himself had split the sky asunder. A beam of pure, formless light shot towards Milen like a thunderbolt.
Milen closed his eyes, and let the darkness overtake him.