I raised my hand up, and like coordinator in classical musical piece, I made them all rise up into the air. Unable to do anything as my soul energy had a from grip on their hearts and bones. There were bodies everywhere, and each and everyone of them were still alive, hanging there in fright and anger as o held them bound against their will. I pushed them up, and up, and up. And then finally, just pike a coordinator I brought my hand down, and they fell, down, down, down, like a stone thrown from the top of the building, like a meteor.
BOOOM! BOOOM! BANG! SPLAT! CRACK! BOOM!
It truly was a symphony of death, a rather painful but yet artistic piece. There were broken piles of bones and flesh everywhere, but one was not enough as some of them were still alive, so I raised them, and brought them down again. Then I did it the second time, the third time and the fourth, and God knows how many times until I turned them all into meat paste. Their blood rained from the sky, staining my visage and giving me a fearsome look.
I had all eyes on me, everyone looked at me shocked. My Envoys could not imagine of contemplate who the monster in front of them were. But I wasn't the only one who had gone off the rails today. Across the battlefield, a half man half dragon beast was wrecking havoc, leaving ice and darkness in his wake. A young Boy exploded heads with a thought, and a teenager sent a hail of extremely thin and refined blood needles into the body of anyone who stood in his way.
They didn't understand what was going on, or even why it was that other vampires not a part of Ethernalia Leonis had joined the fight against the guard tower, but it was what it is. Is stepped back, evading a sword aimed at my throat, then I teleported to the back of the attacking human, and just like the elf before him I fed wantonly and without care.
Everything became a haze, there was just blood, and anger and death. So much death. Change had come to the pit, the liberation we so desperately wanted and needed. But unlike the movies and the novels, this was not a happy occasion, it was bloody, wrathful and very painful. When it became obvious that they were not going to win, and that the vampire fighting them, were determined titrating wipe them out, the guards, their families, and much of the white district took that opportunity to escape, and of course we followed them.
From the entrance of the pit, the two hour long tunnel that led to the hub where the caves danced, bodies and blood were stream allover the place. There were voices, cries and the broken wails of men and women. I came to the hub, and walked towards the entrance to the dancing caves. There was a short tunnel, and beyond that was a high speed transportation platform that would take anybody all the way to the top of the volcanic mountain, that held the true of the dancing caves of Noxis Nyx. Beyond that was a mountain range with several out posts placed there by the council of light, if it was daytime we wouldn't exactly be able to launch any attack, but it was imperative we secure that entrance, as it would give us an edge we desperately need in the fight that's to come.
An explosion more powerful than anything we we're currently capable of, except you were a dragon of course. The explosion threw me and more than two dozen other vampires that were in that tunnel off our feet as massive rocks came down from the sky. I realized what was happening almost immediately, they were collapsing the exit, it they can do that, it would stop us long enough for them to mount a proper resistance and defense, or even bury us alive and eliminate the threat all together. I had to stop them. But before I could rally myself out of grief induced stupor, there was another loud explosion, and the tunnel we were collapsed. And all the vampires within, Including me, were buried in the darkness. And it was cold, and lonely.