I watched, mesmerized, as Teresa Taylor's Strike of the Holy Judgement incinerated the vampire instantly, disintegrating his flesh and leaving behind a naked skull. No, even the skull…the entire skeleton was reduced to cinders by the purifying flames, the once gigantic mage's existence erased by righteous fury. The holy fire had no doubted judged him and found him wanting, and punished the bloodthirsty monster for all the sins he had committed.
Teresa Taylor lowered her blazing sword, tempering her raging mana with superhuman control.
