Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-30014014-20170619145831

The dark man's Price of Penance glares at Nathan, the tip of its claw shading to a sickly gray color. It shifts from it to black, but gains intensity. Something is going to happen.

Just as this happens, his eyes catch the chains shredding the air around itself going straight for one of the trio. A jet black dagger launches from the palm of his hand at higher speed, in the direction of said projectile, intending on intercepting it.

At the same time, he quickly points his palm at Nathan, his hand launching another dagger at him. This one is adorned with a charm paper enrolled on the hilt. The blade was unstable from it. An exploding knife.