Radkin continued to cackle insanely as some of the mortals stopped to see what was so funny, his mood switched in an instant "What do you wretches want!?" he roared "None of you should dare even look at me!". His body slowly trembled as his anger grew but then he snapped again back to laughing in a split second "It's fine it's fine! you are lucky.." he said quietly wrapping his arms around giving himself a hug and as mouth split into a un-humanely wide grin and a long black tounge hung out of his mouth. "You get to die by my hand!" he screamed and laughed as his hand let go of him, he put tem together just at the fingertips and slowly a small orb formed maybe two inches in diameter it swirled and flicker and the madness on his face was obvious at this point, he took the orb in one hand moving it about like it was a marble. His hand flicked up with his index finger straight in the air, as the small ball balanced on them.
Radkin flipped his wrist forward and the small orb of fire launched forward flying a great distance before smashing into a 30 story building, this small orb expanded 25 feet in diameter everything it touched was just no existent anymore, then shrunk back down and exploded with a massive shockwave shattering windows for several blocks and he building slowly crumbled in on itself. People screamed and ran for their lives not even knowing what had happened, cars collided with one another and even over the sound of this massive building falling to the ground one thing could be heard over it all and that was Radkin's insane laughter. He now slowly walked towards this building as the crowed ran the opposite direction and he chose random targets, his movements were to fast none of the mortals around him could even see it.
His elbow came cracking one of them in the face busting his nose and dropping him to the ground, before this poor soul could even bring hi hands up to his nose, before he could cry out in pain Radkin's thick boot came down on his throat ending the soul wit a sickening wet snap. His face stayed friendly, he continued to smile as he killed them. "We enjoy this.." he said quietly as he worked , his hand now straight with a "knife's edge" as another man ran up to him, in a second Radkin's slender fingers went through his sternum pushing all the way through as he grabbed another by his shirt and jerked him forward sidestepping the dyeing duet he stuck out on long leg sending them crashing to the ground, As the went down he flicked his hand, pulling it from the man, cleaning the blood from himself, and sending a small jet of black fire to them both turning them to a pile of ashes.