Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20141007032632/@comment-29458028-20141023093458

Levithiel shifted his black palm downwards, into a clawing motion, aiming for the kneecap. He let go as the black energy swirled around his left palm as well.

"Very well, since you like it hot, I'll let you have it hot" said Levithiel, the distort of his speaker system turning it into a guttural roar.

He aimed a palmstrike from his left hand at Eve's solar plexus.