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Arc Mage teaser

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The air around him was energized. The low hum of power rang thought the room, along with the occasional spark from the crimson pools scattered throughout the room. A figure crouched in the center of the room; his hair was short, bangs falling in the front and spiked in the back, with dark red splatter staining parts of it. His eyes were fixed on the other man, something dark and hungry stirring under their almost luminous yellow surface. Electricity armed off his eyebrow piercing, traveling along the chain that connects from his right ear to his lower lip. His pale face seemed almost childish, if not for the sinister grin he had on his face.  On the left side of his face was a bronze oriental dragon tattoo making its way up his face. He pulled his hand to his face, letting the electricity arc from the chain to the clawed finger ring he wore on his middle finger with another on the index. On his hand was a fingerless black leather glove, with an intricate spell circle design on the back of it. He slowly rose, letting the long swallow tail from his vest rise up from the bloody ilk. On the front of the vest was another dragon design on it, thou this one had a faint trace of electrical energy coursing along it, giving it the illusion on movement. Closing his hand into a fist, seeming captured the electrical energy that had been traveling along his rings. It seemed almost alive as its output was instantly magnified, letting stray bolts of lightning arc throughout the room, evaporating blood and almost instantly ionizing the air in the room. "You should have run when you had the chance..." he cooed as he opened his hand and...

"That is the last of it sir." murmured the CSI crouching over the charred corpse that had once been Jonathan 'Gentleman' Grieves, the late sponsor of the world famous gladiator. The Arc Mage, Yillion.
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