Damien chuckled at that, a knowing look on his face. "Yes... action always is better than words, isn't it? I would think so, at least." It was true. Damien was good at using words, giving speeches, which helped him in board meetings and gaining evil followers. But he found that deeds were also effective at times.
"Alright, then, let's see..." He paused, looking at their surroundings. He could make a light pole's bulb burst. Or a store window crack. Or he could wait for a bystander to walk go, get into their mind and make them go into traffic.
But no.. he decided that all of those just weren't.. what's the word.. grand-scale enough for a vampire like the one he was sensing. He'd probably want something really tragic. he looked out to the road. A Sedan carrying a young couple was in one lane. Coming from the opposing lane, about a hundred feet away, was a diesel truck.
Damien looked at Matthias with an evil smirk then, and a wink. "Are you thinking.. what I'm thinking?" He looked back to the street then. He stared hard, his face taking on a serious expression. A couple minutes had passed.
And then.. the car swerved frantically, the man looking like he was struggling with the wheel. he seemed to be stomping on something, in a panic. The girl wasn't happy either. The car moved into the other lane. The man honked his horn, still stomping his feet.. as if that would fix the brakes.
The truck driver sounded his very loud horn, trying to turn his wheel. But it would not budge an inch. The brakes seemed to give out for him as well. And then? It happened. There was a loud crash. Both vehicles plowed into each other.. the truck was not damaged, just the front end.
But the car.. well, what a shame. It was quite a mess, all bunched up like a crushed soda can. There was several screams, and then.. all that was left was broken bodies with blood on the windshield and side windows, then the glass shattered in every directions. Damien looked at the vampire then with a grin. "There, how's that? Did you like it?"