Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170426163641

Abiathar slams his katana repeatedly against Raioh. She hits with her dual weapons as well, the sparks flying in the silent air. With his free hand, the Vampire summons another sword that darts past her ear.

Sensing Xander weaving symbols into the air, Raioh repositions her sabre. From their tips fly pointed projectiles that the Shade could tell, were buzzing in electrical charges.

Raioh kicks at Abiathar, knocking him against the newly-generated spawn courtesy of Bentley. "Ow... well, don't we all like girls who kick the men to the curb?" He snickers. "God sure has many plans in favor for thee.."

"CUT ME with your pretentious LIES!"

Abiathar laughs. He throws his current blades down and flexes his fingers - and between them sprouts an individual blade of a katana.Three, on each hand.

"Dance, then. To the will of the Malachiec Blades."