Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170930202520/@comment-30014014-20171109235531

One of Joshua's hands come to grab the massive flaming dagger, the latter making a low pitch noise, spreading its ambient heat on his holding hand.

'''Tough customer indeed. That overkill might not be as such after all.'''

''First thing he does is swing the thing toward the crippled devil, sending forth a lacerating wrath of heat in the shape of a crescent moon before teleporting to another, blade in hand. Well, not teleporting, as one with a keen eye could see. Rather, he surges forward with the speed of a blinking eye.''

A downward swing awaited the next unfortunate.