the priestess shook her head slightly, following behind Vyre and the man looked back at them once and shook his head. "im not fucking you, slut." he grunted and turned slowly, looking at Vyre for a moment for a moment before swinging the club or her gut without replying. "fight back? did that worthless cunt i have for a wife send you two bimbos?"<span style="color: darkorchid">"no, you drew me..." </span>the priestess raised her staff and her entire body turned to a shadowy vapor and a blackened beam enveloped his head and he looked to be screaming but no sound escaped.<span style="color: darkorchid"> "trust me when i say this hurts infinately more then you can inflict on any physical level... im channeling the pain of my life into his mind."</span>the priestesses voice was hollow sounding and the alley was nearly silent as the man fell to his knees.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>