I Freaking Love Blood! (Bloodline Assignment)

[Leon]

The kick to Leon's face causes him to whip his head back, but other than the dirt now on his cheek and nose. A trail of blood rolling out one of his nostrils as he got to his feet.

Elias concentrating on the pulsing heat of his blood, would feel compelled to rub his hand in it. Should he do so he would note an ominous dark purple smoke rolling off the blood.

[Thorn Wyatt]

Elias does exactly that, giving a toothy smile at the sight of the purple smoke afterwards.

“Whaaaaat is this?”

He asks out loud, the fighting seemingly forgotten. He trails his fingers through the blood with naked curiosity, as if finger painting.

[Leon]

Leon would stand up smiling.

"That would be the reason you were throwing rocks at my window."

Drawing a sword from the air he would jam it into Elias's chest if he didn't move or try to defend himself.

[Thorn Wyatt]

Elias is far too concerned with the blood to even register the blade being pulled out.

Until it's shoved through his chest.

He looks at Leon in surprise, eyes wide, and opens his mouth slowly.

"...teach me."

[Leon]

Leon would hold the blade up.

"That's what I'm doing."

And he would cleave Elias' head from his shoulders. The pain would hit and vanish again with him waking up unhurt once more right where he started again. This time Leon was already there.

"You need your blood, right?"

[Thorn Wyatt]

This was so... disconcerting.

Again, there's the flash of pain, and then it disappears when Elias wakes up, looking a little less confused this time. He glances towards where Leon is, frowning.

"I do. It feels different, it looks different... but I don't know what it does."

[Leon]

Leon would hold his hand out and make a motion for Elias to give Leon his hand. If he did so Leon would cut Elias's palm and then let go.

"Hit me."

He would tap his chest.

"Let's experiment."

[Thorn Wyatt]

Elias follows instructions surprisingly well, considering his attitude before. However, the desire to learn is far outweighing any others he has at the moment.

As he pulls his hand back from the cut, he looks at it for a moment, before aiming to slam his palm into Leon’s chest, striking with the blood still dripping from the cut!

[Leon]

It didn't do a whole lot, but now there was a rather well made bloody hand print, that oozed that same purple violet smoke. Leon attempted to brush it off, but nothing worked.

"Well there is that. Hmm..."

Elias however would feel compelled by a warm pulsing in his blood, to draw with his blood on himself.

[Thorn Wyatt]

Elias tilts his head.

"So then...."

He lets his hand draw as it wants, basically painting on his chest close to where he'd struck Leon.

"This... feels right."

[Leon]

"That tickles."

Leon comments as he feels his strength drain some.

Elias Bloodline Unlocked!

Tainted Blood Magic: Elias is capable of planting his blood on someone. Should he do so he can draw with blood on himself sapping the opponents highest stat by -9, and raising that stat for Elias by +22.

[Thorn Wyatt]

“Tickles? That feels amazing....”

Elias grins broadly.

Then goes to punch Leon in the face with his newfound strength!

It’s a proper thank you, as far as he’s concerned.

[Leon]

Leon's head turned to the side and he bent with the force of the blow. His eyes were wide with unexpected surprise.

"Well... I felt that one."

The blonde would draw the sword from before and smile wide.

"I suppose it's time to end this exercise."

[Thorn Wyatt]

“Are you sure you can....?”

Asks Elias, licking his lips. He slowly lowers himself into a fighting stance.

“I’m improving a mile a minute, you know...”

[Leon]

Leon would laugh as he takes a quick mid level horizontal swing to try and cut Elias in half!