Halloween Bash 1st Round Match - GrandShadow vs summonerBWM

Arena - Eldar Mansion= A large five level victorian era building with multiple rooms and secret passageways hidden throughout. The battle must take place inside the building, combatants are not allowed outside. The building is in disrepair; cobwebs, mold, dust, all the tell tale signs of ancient. Nobody lives inside the mansion and it's treasures have been looted. An old and creepy mansion in the middle of nowhere.

Match Begin.

Marko walked in through the front doors, noting that they closed behind him. "What a decrepit home. Perhaps after this I could clean it up a bit and make it my own?" He said to himself. He made sure to keep his wings folded behind him so that they wouldn't get in the way as he walked through the mansion. "Yes this could definately work. Now where is this opponent I was told to face? Just like a commoner to keep their superior waiting." Marko waited at the top of the staircase in the entrance hall. He pulled out a small bottle of blood and took off it's lid. He was ready to kill the person once they bothered to show.

 

Marko simply used his speed to dash to the right as the lasers left holes in the floor where he was. "Oh? You seem to have the wrong impression. We vampire's do have hearts, in fact I could pull mine out to show you. The only difference is mine no longer beats with the life of you pitiful mortals." Marko waved his hand and the blood from the bottle he held floated out to the air in front of him. Marko pocketed the empty bottle and pulled out another before opening it and pulling the blood from it as well. As he put away the second empty bottle he was waving his other hand to shape the blood. A few simple and elegant strokes and soon a crimson red rapier was floating before him, complete with and elegant guard and even an engraved blade. Marko grabbed his weapon and laughed.

"Perhaps I should apologize; it's rare one has been able to see me as an undead so easily. Then again, why should an eternal apologize to the dead?" Marko asked as he dashed at FeLay. In less than a minute he was infront of her and unleashed a barrage of stabs with his blood blade.

 

As the wall of energy pushed Marko he laughed. Before hitting the wall he kicked his legs up so that he braced himself up between the wall pushing hi and the wall of the mansion. "Bound by the laws of death? How little you know! Vampires may have ways to die, but we defy death with our very existance!" Marko shouted as he slashed with his blood blade, dissipating the wall. Marko then flared his wings to fly up and was soon mere inches from the ceiling. He took out the third of his four bottles and drew out the blood. Unlike before though he just let the bottle drop as it's glass shattered on the ground. Marko still held his sword in one hand and with his other he began to shape the blood into multiple small spikes, each two inches longs. Marko then grinned and flared his wings as the spikes flew at FeLay at high speeds. "Blood Bullets!"

 

Marko laughed as the mist appeared, causing his blood bullets to mist. Marko waved his hand and the bullets floated back up to him and melted back into liquid. Marko contemplated what to do with it for a moment before he formed it into a small dagger. He then looked through the mist but found that he couldn't see. Oh well, guess it's time to use the old sight. Marko thought. He didn't know if she could here him, but Marko felt like gloating. "You know that vampires feast on blood, you also know that I can manipulate blood. That power is called sangromancy, blood magic in your simple tongue. Many vampires practice it to aid their eternal life as well as to make it harder to kill them. And a select few of us can use it to find our prey, by seeing their blood corse through their very body." Marko explained as his eyes gained a glazed over look. He looked around until he saw a human cirulatory system beneath him on a lower floor.

Marko flared his wings into a dive and quickly slashed at the walls in his way until he smashed through right in front of FeLay. "Found you!" He shouted as he whipped the dagger at her head.

 

sorry, i thought i put that in his template.

EDIT: considering i actually planned on him having the power, i went and editted it into his template. I'll make sure not to mess up like this again.

EDIT X2:
Marko manipulated the blood from his deflected blood dagger into a barrier that focused right in front of his hand as he held it up to block the fire ball. The spell was stronger than he thought though as it made the blood evaporate and it burned his hand as he moved out of the way. Such heat, not only to evaporate the blood but to make an unfeeling being like myself actually get hot. This mortal witch must die before she becomes too much trouble. Marko thought as the zombies started to surround him. "Oh please, the lowest level of the undead against the highest. Learn your place!" Marko said as he whipped his sword around and slashed them all in half. Marko then took off through the mansion as he pulled out his last bottle of blood. He manipulated the blood out after opening it and quickly tossed the bottle aside. He formed another dagger from the blood and began to look around.

She must've teleported again. Such a coward. She knows she cannot defeat me head on so she flees and tries to maintain distance. Admirable, but futile. Marko thought as he activated his blood sight again. He looked around seeing her on the third floor and started to smash his way down until he reached it. He then folded his wings and began to walk towards the other side of the hall where she was. "Come now, if you give up; I'll turn you and make you my servant." Marko offered as the werewolf illusions came up. Lycans? Here? Why didn't I see them?! Marko thought as he quickly slashed at them. He kept slashing until he noticed that his blade went through them without harm. Marko stood silent for a moment with shock before he began a cruel laugh. "Illusions?! You conjured illusions of the vampires greatest foe to hold me back! Wise! Very wise! But next time you should perhaps you should've given them at least a slight amount of power. Then they might actually be intimidating!" Marko shouted as he manipulated his dagger into multiple spike of blood and hurled them at FeLay. "Blood Bullets!"

 

"Oh please." Marko calmly said as he used his sword to knock aside the javelins. One managed to slip through though and pierced his left shoulder. Marko let out a small gasp of pain and grabbed it bferoe ripping it out and dropping it to the floor. A quick touch and look let him know that while his left arm would still work perfectly fine, it would be painful to use it for anything involving his full vampiric strength. Marko also noticed that his blood sword had actually chipped from deflecting three of the javelins. "Hmph." A wave of his hand over the blade and its imperfection vanished.

"A mere copy is all you are. Even lower than the original. This should be simple child's play." Marko said as he used his speed to dash in and slash at the doppleganger.

 

Light, damn. Marko thought as the spell collided with his chest. The effect was immediate; a large explosion of energy and Marko was blasted back to the opposite end of the hall and even then his body made a crater in the wall. He fell down to his knees clutching his chest as he looked down at the damage. His whole chest was now burned, the front of his shirt and cloak completely gone. There was even a small hole at the exact center of where the spell hit him. A small amount of blood dripped out from it every few minutes. "Damn her. She will pay for harming a vampire. For hurting a higher life form, she will be erased!"

Marko ripped off his coat and shirt, standing in just his pants and boots. He still held his blood blade and his eyes were filled with pure rage. Marko activated his blood sight to see where she was on the above floor exactly before rushing to the point under her. He then flared his wings and smashed through the ceiling, bursting up directly under her with his sword aimed to stab her throat.

 

"Not this time!" Marko shouted as he again flared his wings and pushed himself out of the way of the attack. He then looked around as she warped away again. "Coward! Face your punishment!" Marko yelled as he once more activated his blood sight to see where she had run to. When he noticed her he paused. Wait, that's not the same as before. Did she summon some beast? No, I don't see another living being in the mansion. So did she mutate herself with some of her magic? Or did some trap in this building get her? I highly doubt the latter as I've yet to encounter anything. Then again, perhaps they would only react to the living. Marko thought. Rather than smash through the floor like before Marko used his speed to run to right outside the door to the room she was in. With a kick he sent the door flying into the room. He slowly walked inside with his sword at the ready.

When he saw what FeLay had become, he smiled. "So was being a mortal too hard? You have to become an ugly beast to stand up to me? Like it will matter. Your life is at its end!" Marko shouted as he dashed in with a stab aimed at her heart.

 

Marko stopped his charge and began to jump back as the beams came at him. He began to manuever himself through small openings between the beams but as soon as he got past them he was surrounded by three energy blasts that flew in at the same time. Marko reacted quickly by changing his blade back into blood and spinning it around him to defend. "Blood Barrier!" Marko shouted as the blood hardend just before the energy hit. As the smkoe cleared from the attack Marko was panting and his barrier was crackd all over. Marko manipulated the blood back into a sword and pointed at FeLay. "I call you mortal because you are. You may use magic to hide it but age still holds power over you. I am untouched so long as I drink my fill of blood when the occasion demands it. And I know of no kings that had such a pathetic sister." Marko taunted as he held his blade to his arm. Marko made a small cut on his forearm and began to use his power to draw out blood. From his own blood he formed an elegent spear with the blade engraved with a bat. He even added the blood from his sword into it. As Mark grasped the weapon with both hands his breathing became noticably more ragged.

"Forged from my own blood, this weapon will not fail. This is the end of you!" Marko shouted as he dashed in an attempted to stab her in the chest.