The militiamen using cover in the ground floor of the building that Dromaeus had swept into searched frantically, lasers on their rifles sweeping back and forth erratically.
"What the fuck was that thing? Where did it go?"
"Spread out, find it!" As one man gave this order however, a black sword blade burst from his chest, and he spat blood. As he was thrown aside, a dagger whipped through the air, embedding itself in the chest of one of the men facing him.
"Oh shit! Kill it, kill it!" Dromaeus rose to his feet.
"YOL TOR SHUL!!!" A great pillar of fire engulfed the surviving men.
"What the fuck was that thing? Where did it go?"
"Spread out, find it!" As one man gave this order however, a black sword blade burst from his chest, and he spat blood. As he was thrown aside, a dagger whipped through the air, embedding itself in the chest of one of the men facing him.
"Oh shit! Kill it, kill it!" Dromaeus rose to his feet.
"YOL TOR SHUL!!!" A great pillar of fire engulfed the surviving men.