Low-Fantasy Occultist

The cage of electricity dancing at the mage’s will was ripped from his control with little effort, leaving the man staring in sudden horror as its blue arcs turned a bloody crimson.

Nick stepped into the Knight Commander’s guard, ignoring the flaming broadsword descending toward his neck, and released the hijacked current.

[Bolt of Wrath] erupted from all around them, tearing across the short distance to strike his foe point-blank. His plate armor acted as a perfect conductor, cooking the man alive inside his steel shell before the blade could even graze Nick’s coat.

The current then chained to the mage, shattering his defensive barriers and stopping his heart with a thunderous crack.