Costin Andrei
Tossed like a cannonball, the battered vampire flew across the area, crashing violently against a great number of pillars.
The area now completely filled with rubble, all that stood amidst the destruction was Costin's inert body.
His smile had now completely faded, all that stood on his sickly red face was a serious expression, lips unmoving as the vampire's limbs twitched...
Rising from the blown concrete rubble, the vampire held both his arms up, standing in front of the flesh giant. He had answers he wished to get from the magician first.
Yes, something... wasn't right.
Blown away again and again by the colossus's mad charge, the dead apostle's crimson armour slowly crumbled, revealing torn flesh and bone.
But before the mass of flesh crushed his body, the vampire let out a great cry.
His blood-red wings now growing considerably, in a hair's breath, a powerful force slammed Costin Andrei as he looked up at the mighty giant.
"YesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesYES!!"
Bones, flesh and innards pounded to dust, the stone area itself shook from the force of the blow. Cracks formed in the very floor that held the pillars in place, a powerful shockwave blew the fighting stage. One by one they all crumbled, dust now clouding everything.
A dead silence under the moonlight, the rain itself had nothing short but stopped in response to this display of might.
But Costin Andrei was not the rain.
In the blink of an eye, countless crimson blade-like profusions popped from the colossus's fist. Shredding the muscle mass with sharp blood-red wings, something moved up the giant's arm.
Suddenly, a burst of crimson erupted from the monster's shoulder. And in the blink of an eye, this indescribable mass flew towards the armoured mage. Mangled flesh and torn limbs dangling ungracefully, all that remained was a true beast.
"GRENTH!!!" Andrei roared, flying towards the magician like a scarlet missile. This time he wouldn't be so careless, he couldn't afford to fool around any longer. Normally he wouldn't have cared if he received a thousand wounds, but it seemed the flesh titan's attack had put the vampire in place. Senses now sharpened to the utmost extremes, the red bullet charged towards Grenth.