Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150716101121/@comment-26191607-20150718144406

((I would think two.))

Scythe had long since jumped off the Centaur's back, leaving burn marks where is feet were, landing on the forest, care to not burn it, he takes a deep breath.

"Burn O' Dark Magics: Will O' Wisp!" Scythe chants, holding out his free left hand. The blonde had taken some damage, well, not anymore. Will O' Wisp fixed that, by transering the damage from himself to the Centaur. It was just a few cuts and bruses, but it all helped for his next move. "Fly O' Dark Magics: Demon's Wrath!" Scythe was engulfed into a black cloud of dust, before the cloud itself materilized into a demonic face. "GO SHIKAMA!" The demonic face roars as it flies forwards, through the Centaur, leaving deep gashes in its' wake.

((Location: Dark Forest.))