Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26242422-20150330034848/@comment-26191607-20150330051401

Scythe smirks, before he disappears. A gust of wind blows Janes hair back and the next thing she knows, she's in a tree with Scythe hanging upside down. "They call me the Flash at base for a reason." Scythe grins. "Shadows will eventually destory themselves, without a leader."