458 Who Cries?

Name:Elder Blood Witcher Author:Niggross
Reima "Yeah, Voldemort's dead, and you're next."

The Death Eaters back away with pale faces as they hear him, had he simply not noticed that they were firing spells at him? What on earth was happening!

Bellatrix steps forward and casts a couple spells of varying colours at him, Reima raises a brow at this and simply swats them away as if they were mosquito's.

Reima "Is that all you got?" he asks with a disinterested tone.

Lucius Malfoy slowly backs away while everyone's attention is on Reima, he could tell that this was a doomed venture and wished to escape with his life. When he reached the end of the group of Death Eaters he starts sprinting towards the border of the Anti-Apparation ward, hoping to teleport away once outside of it...

*Flash*

Reima appears in-front of him with a Turquoise flash of light, "Don't think I forgot about you Malfoy" he says as he picks the white haired man off of the ground by his neck, using telekinesis he removes the man's mask which has some of the Audience back at the stadium gasp at his identity, Minister Fudge who had been "cooperating" with Lucius in the past immediately felt that his career was drawing to a close.

Lucius coughs and splutters as he tries to breath through having his airway restricted, he lifts his wand and fires yet another Killing Curse at Reima pointblank but it does nothing.

Reima looks down in surprise at the fact he'd just been hit with that unforgivable but a smirk finds it's way onto his face when he realises what'd happened. "You cunt, you've removed one of the millions of souls in my possession." he states after checking his soul count.

His words echo through the graveyard and scare the shit out of those with hostile intentions towards Reima, even the vampires feel as if they are facing annihilation made manifest.

Lucius "L-let go... I w-will pay!" he gasps out.

Reima stabs the Staff of Manus into the ground beside him and taps his chin with a mock thoughtful expression, "Oh, really?"

Lucius nods rapidly with a pleading look.

Reima just shakes his head and grabs the man's collarbone with his other hand and starts applying pressure.

Lucius lets out a gargled groan as he feels the opposite pressure starting to affect his body, he claws at Reima's hand, arm and face to no avail as he doesn't even manage to scratch his skin.

Another killing curse strikes Reima's side but he isn't quite done with Lucius yet, with a jolt his applies a small amount of his strength and literally tears the man apart, one hand tearing Lucius head and spine from his body in a blood display while the other tosses the limp corpse away.

A few Death Eaters began to vomit at the sight before them however Bellatrix Lestrange continued to scream in fury and madness while firing curses at him, Reima grabbed his staff and threw Lucius still bleeding head into the group of Death Eaters, it flew threw the crowd and hit Corban Yaxley, the skull shattering as it passes through his body sending brain matter and bone fragments flying into those behind him, killing or seriously injuring most of them.

Reima then teleported in the middle of the group while swinging the axehead of his staff at a nearby man, cutting him completely in two, others scrabbled to try and get away as the heat surrounding Reima's body was still present, and those too close already felt their skin burning and blistering from being in his presence.

Truth be told, Reima was having a blast. He was having the most fun he'd had since arriving at this world, the mindless slaughter he was currently committing satisfying the months of idle schoolwork. His hands light up as he channelled a spell he hadn't used in a long time, Chaos Storm.

The Staff of Manus is completely wreathed in Dark Red Flames as Reima taps it to the floor with a sadistic look. First is the shockwave, the tap of his staff causing an affect similar to an explosion which knocks a few people nearby off of their feet. Second is silence, as his spell moves underground and gradually starts increasing the pressure of it's buildup. Third and finally, is the heat.

*BOOOOOOM!*

Towers of Red Fire explode from the ground in a large radius around Reima, the Death Eaters that'd previously been present had all been utterly incinerated. They hadn't even needed to be hit by the spell itself as the subsequent nearby temperature was enough to burn their lungs and melt their eyes.

They scream in utter agony as Reima stands amidst it, watching his spell go to work. In a mere few seconds the entirety of Voldemorts servants had been eliminated, the only thing remaining of his most loyal ally Bellatrix Lestrange being a few locks of matted and tangled black hair, that quickly burns to ash in Reima's hand.

Once the Chaos Storm finally simmers down and ends he turns his sight towards where Ciri and Nerissa are being held. He almost laughs when he sees Barty Crouch Jr staring at him with mouth agape.

Reima steps forwards and laughs, "Hahahaha! Barty Crouch Jr, or David Tennant if you prefer. I see my friends have finished what I started by removing your other leg!"

The man can't seem to conjure a response as he stares down the man responsible for not only killing his Lord, but all of his allies and additionally, his hope and dreams of creating a fully Pure-Blooded society. Tears begin to stream down his face as his tongue flick inexplicably stops, he begins to choke and sob, snot crawling down his face and he cries.