Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161113003142/@comment-26444332-20161114011120

Gold-red flames burst into existence around Alister's feet, and several of his magic circles spin into existence on the air. He rapidly draws a silver diamond of burning light on the air, while drawing his katana with his other hand.

'I implore you, O goddess who governs the tempest, to lend me the stormfire!' he chants, and silver lightning crackles and lances out from his circles, connecting with Azrael's and sending it off course.

'I'm going to keep you from unnecessarily killing one another,' he says, then smiles. 'Make this fun, alright?'