A long time ago, he would have no issue leaning into the fact that he and 76 worked well together, that they seemed to find a level unto themselves. They styles had never been the same, but they worked in tandem and both of them covered their weaknesses and promoting their strengths.
He used them both as conduits to the magic, but he let 76 use his own skill to direct things. Once the smell of burnt fur and flesh reached a sickening pitch, he turned off the tap of his power and let it drain away. Despite the darkness descending again, his eyes had already adjusted back to allowing him to survey their handiwork.
The air was still electrified, but that was dissipating. "Let's go before what's left of the pack thinks about making a return attempt," he growled and immediately turned to march down the path. He stepped over at least one burnt corpse on his way to close the distance between them and the castle.
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He used them both as conduits to the magic, but he let 76 use his own skill to direct things. Once the smell of burnt fur and flesh reached a sickening pitch, he turned off the tap of his power and let it drain away. Despite the darkness descending again, his eyes had already adjusted back to allowing him to survey their handiwork.
The air was still electrified, but that was dissipating. "Let's go before what's left of the pack thinks about making a return attempt," he growled and immediately turned to march down the path. He stepped over at least one burnt corpse on his way to close the distance between them and the castle.