NPF Avatars IV, Chapter II: The Doom That Came to Earth Temple

[PyrosNine]

When the Duck-Cycle arrived, Pyros was aghast. "What in the BLAZES are you doing? They've not done anything wrong! Nor are they even capable of it!"

He leapt from the vehicle and drew his sword. The viciousness of the attack done by those he traveled with was just appalling. Cultists lay left in right, in agony or in bloody pieces.

Something had to be done, or else Pyros would go mad. With a light start, he was a blur that bowled into the cultists. Like the many times before, he'd have to 'save' them. With a sweep of his blade into the ground, the resulting tear of wind and earth swept dozens of the cultists away like a wave. With right and left movements, he continued using the ground sweeps like a broom to gather the poor cultists into piles that could safely be tucked away. Maybe he could find a giant rug or something...