Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34183571-20190302001747/@comment-36309590-20190705183345

Rimlian let out a small sigh as the man charged at him, surrounded by some kind of chaotic aura, his form now more aberrant and demonic. "Why do people always try to kill me everywhere I go?" He mused as he leapt to the side, narrowly avoiding Asroths strike. Readying his keyblade, Rimlian launched a barrage of dark bolts at Asroth before flash stepping away to the rooftop of a nearby building. One relatively close to the other fighters who hadn't tried to attack him upon arrival.