Horror upon vodran [open]

Yog would snarl, baring his teeth this man compared to the old gods of his own culture. They could set ablaze fields of plants, they could infect non-believers with plagues. "Could you, perhaps t.. t.. teach me. I mean after we are done though". He was mesmerized by the fire, the destruction would obviously distract the troopers. He could cause alot of damage before they would notice. Snaking through the water the branches would fall like blazing artillery. Moving controlled he wouldn't mind if the man followed or not. He was going to kill, until there was no more to be killed or he was done. Using his razor sharp claws he would leap from the water slicing an unsuspecting trooper. Crimson blood would flow from his armour and he would move his gun upwards. But before the trooper could depress the trigger yog'sagal would let out a fear inducing howl. The trooper would forget what he was doing set aback by the howl. Yog would leap forward opening his massive maw closing his massive teeth into the troopers helmet.

Getting a grip he would throw the trooper down his helmet shredded by yog's teeth. He would pin the trooper to the ground sinking his claws into the throat of the trooper wrapping his fingers around the mans esaphogas. Pulling with all of his might it was disconnected from the mans body. Blood spurted from the mans throat, yog'sagal was covered in the blood of his victim letting out a cackle as he dived back into the water.

Daxium Ryiah