"Boy screamed like the hells, and his eyes flared blue. Started shooting lightning all around. It was terrifyi

"Boy screamed like the hells, and his eyes flared blue. Started shooting lightning all around. It was terrifying — I still see it in my sleep... Flame, smoke, lightning everywhere, tents burning one after another... I was too old to fight, so I hid behind a hillock to stay out of the way. Some of the others, they went at him with swords... and they all died. No one survived — even the little ones were burned alive. He took as good as he gave, though. Died of wounds soon after. And that was the end of the Sharp Fangs."