[Maliki]

*Veleius stood silently, now alone. His death cloak flowing about him, death chark, his scythe revealed. Though the music he had heard from Maliki's ocarnia was now surrounded in a different beat, almost as if someone else was calling him and him alone. His eyes were now dark and blazed with a demonic light, he had left the others behind, and purpose now drove him fowards. Death called, and when death called, he answered. His standstill soon became a full out run, Scythe held befor him, his first victim was not even expecting the attack, and did not even have time to scream. Veleius made a quick and clean sweep with his scythe, slicing the unsuspecting man in two. A quick spin sent Chark through the skull of his second victim, the spray from these two victims seemed to cover him in blood as the men quickly surrounded him, Death chark held limply in his left hand, head lowered, cloak continued to flow with an unseen winds, his eyes cast up, covered in shadows as a viel across his tiger's muzzle. A wicked smile placed upon his lips revealing razor inscisors heavy set inside his jowels. One hand held fowards limply, the claws upon the mitt stained in blood. As the first man approached with a sword, which was deflected by chark, Veleius struck fowards with his claws, digging them into the mans chest and pulling him fowards, sinking his fangs deathly into the mans throat, cutting off the death cry in mid howl befor letting the body drop limply at his feet, his fangs coated in blood which now spewed from his foe's jugular*