Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-24296957-20140512015159

Amet flew into the sky, flipping to slow his ascent. He rolled up, his body a shadow on the moon, Fenice burning like the sun. At the apex of the arc, he counted to three, angling himself towards the steeple. As Amet began to fall, he released the fireball, sending it right towars the Grimm. It connected with the ground, exploding as it did so. Trails of fire and Grimm flew through the air, leaving a smoldering crater in its wake.

Amet landed atop the steeple, the same place he had been earlier. He sheathed his weapon, eyeing the flames before him. He saw Regda and the captive Grimm - nothing more, nothing less. Amet let out a small breath of relief. They were successful.

Amet closed his eyes. "Know me by name, Shepherd of Fire..."