Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-35000153-20180614210314/@comment-33719112-20180823141005

More shouts, blasts of energy and light, but it clearly meant nothing to the monster ahead of him. Blackfire however, would just have to do, especially after that first shot hit true. He rears his hand back, as if to cast another ball of flame through the air, but instead imbues his blade with more of that solitary flame. Hollow closed the distance between himself and the monster, his breathless run brought to a full stop as he saw the size of the thing, the type of shouts and the evil nature of the rider atop the monster was. He wasn't entirely prepared for this thing.

His sword flared up as if to remind him where he was, and he snapped back into action, making a sliding pass under the monster, slicing it's underbelly as he skid across the floor.