Ritual with whoever!
The blood rolls off of his arm is gentle streams that he controls, the thick liquid moving to float in the air, it changes shape and color as the air kisses it and once the person stops fighting, the man grins, his blade in his left hand, blood rolling from his right before he extends his hand and the blood takes hold.
The person it attacks is forced to their knees, head tilted back as the blood forces itself down their nose and mouth, pushing and tearing into the inner bodies soft tissue.
The Blood Ritual has Began.








