Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170724123808/@comment-25073873-20170801142602

Amaryllis was knocked forward, but she skidded to a halt on her feet after turning, frowning visibly, even though she knew the back of her dress and body was probably burned by the lightning. She was of course not very happy. The flaw of her ability to move very fast - she invariably had to slow down to strike, leaving her vulnerable for that moment, since she couldn't immediately speed up.

"You think having the same speed as me will let you win. If so, let it become a contest of skill. Since the forces we exert are the same, now that you have revealed your trump card and caught me off guard once, prepare to die. You will not get this chance again" said Amaryllis, as a red aura flared around her to heal her back.

Amaryllis flickered again, reappearing in front of the count, slashing her blade horizontally from left to right, the golden katana leaving a bright trail of golden flame as she cut directly for the Count.