Noticing the creaking noise around me, I realized the wall I had crashed through and subsequently launched a fireball through, was the last bit of support for the shack. The building fell on top of me, but not before I phased through the planes. Sluggishly, due to the death magic that filled the air, I escaped the rubble and corporealized. The lord I was battling still hadn’t gotten up, allowing me the brief chance to look at the Vampires. Both of them were playing chase against the lords, only getting a few hits to whittle away at the bone armor before having to escape their deadly attacks. The ones they were fighting seemed to use their bony claws for attacks instead of magic like mine, a clue that it knew  exactly what I was. Luckily, the two Vampires didn’t have the weakness I do. Dad was able to get a decent hit when he picked up a large metal rod and started to jam it through the rib cage of the lord, impaling it into the ground for a short period for him to get more hits in. Two large beings flew through the air, green and red fire met in an explosive battle that shook the very sky.