Alastor stepped forward, casually telling his comrades, "You might want to cover your ears for a moment."
That was all the warning he would give as he raised his staff and gathered his power. The dreamotion effects of the fight fixed Alastor's clothing so it was less tattered and worn, ribbons of hot white power flowing along his coat and his currently-branching, wickedly-sharp black antlers. There was no particular myth or storybook character that he was channeling, but a combination of two popular representations of deer in folklore: guardians of the forest and divine messengers.
Not the Radio Demon in his full glory but him looking even more put together as usual a definite reference to what the old overlords had seen just before he'd wiped them out.
He let fly from the microphone a blast of pure sound, the sonic boom powerful enough to interrupt the bullets' flightpaths so that they scattered every which way before they hit their intended targets.
no subject
That was all the warning he would give as he raised his staff and gathered his power. The dreamotion effects of the fight fixed Alastor's clothing so it was less tattered and worn, ribbons of hot white power flowing along his coat and his currently-branching, wickedly-sharp black antlers. There was no particular myth or storybook character that he was channeling, but a combination of two popular representations of deer in folklore: guardians of the forest and divine messengers.
Not the Radio Demon in his full glory but him looking even more put together as usual a definite reference to what the old overlords had seen just before he'd wiped them out.
He let fly from the microphone a blast of pure sound, the sonic boom powerful enough to interrupt the bullets' flightpaths so that they scattered every which way before they hit their intended targets.