[@ShadowVentus]
	Leeroy? chuckles. "Ahh, so just a mage...and try it, fool ,if you wish to have your friends watch your flesh melt from your bone, and your soul scream in agony until I give you the release of non-existance..." Leeroy says, the first bit to Ven, and the second bit to me. I just sigh, before looking at the two dark magic users. "Your dark magic types, so dramatic, and so broody...no offence Micheal, and all the offence to you, masked dick." I say, with a bit of a grin.
	Leeroy growls, preparing a spell of some sort in his hands. "I'll make you beg for death, dog..." He growls, not overly happy.