(OOC: I'd just like to add for the purpose of that my attack may sound God-Moddish, it is dodge-able since it is only moving at a single low level. Getting over and behind it, since it consumes whatever it touches, would ensure safety.)

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As the raging inferno covered the pretty little woman, Katsu felt not a stir in his heart. Neither pity nor regret for what he did lingered to that empty soul he owned. As he broke his focus upon the flames, the rain performed its duty. Steam billowed towards the heavens and Katsu stared for a brief moment at the charred ground that lay not more that a few metres from him. All that was left for her were ashes and a sly smile upon the ancients face.

As the rain carried on beating down on his cloak, he took a moment to inspect his wound. In thin streams crimson rolled down his lower abdomen but the cut hardly looked deep. ‘Hmph, just a scratch.’ he thought. Yet amidst the crashing rain, he heard the twang of a bow. Swiftly turning to where he thought he heard it, Katsu’s reactions proved too slow. Pain coursed through his left arm and a loud scream of agony left his lips. The arrow pierced his mail and gauntlet with an unwavering power and cleanness that he had never come across. Turning to look Katsu saw the wound, the pouring blood that now stained his water-soaked clothes with a new dye. Pinned to the wall he had held himself against, his left forearm bled fresh scarlet as the arrow embedded itself in flesh and wood.

He cursed bitterly to the night, his voice no longer calm but course and torn as the pain fought to take its place in his feelings. Gripping the shaft with his right hand, Katsu effortless broke the wood and pulled his arm free of the wall. Blood still dript from the wound and mingled with the rain as it softly fell to join the mud. Jumping down from his position, he ripped his naginata free with his fall. Splintered wood burst from the wall and more pain travelled through Katsu’s arm as he made his landing on the earth.

“Enough! This ends now. You and this village shall fall together.”

Standing up straight, digging Ame-no-nuhoko blade first into the ground, the earth liquefied and a moat of water surrounded his position. Katsu closed his eyes, feeling the energy flowing through his body, around him and the two intermixing. The air grew dense, his breathing harder, as he focused more and more onto his task. Ripples formed in the water and mud around his feet, the wind shifted direction and swirled about him. Fire from the building leapt from its source and encircled his presence. As the vampire opened his eyes, he saw them. The four pillars of elements that circled him. Earth, Wind, Fire, Water all moved in the same quick motion around him. With just a thought, the four became one; a single swirling mass of chaos that warred for dominance over the other. And with that same shift in thought all four burst away, scattered to the four directions. Each traveled with a rumbling, terrible power that enrapt, consumed and destroyed all in there path.