Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170720113953/@comment-19164168-20170802214531

The Blackheart loved on how the game was growing more intense. Feeling the thrill of battle, he couldn't help but to smirk.

Now moving at incredible speeds himself to match even the Countess's (<-- is this right or is it just Countess' ?), he leaped up and fired a thunderbolt very quickly for the opponent's back to maximize the chance of hitting her accordingly. Never taking his eyes off of his mark, he was focused purely on battle, while his subordinates kept anyone from interfering.