Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140512031528/@comment-4681758-20140512052909

''Dead? You should be so lucky.''

Ciarán looked up to moonless night sky, and saw a black cloud approaching fast, as well as a high-pitched screech coming from it.

''Ah... Music to my ears.''

As Stjarnstill was looking around, a black swarm descended upon him: Hundreds upon hundreds of great black bats, biting and clawing at the scrawny criminal. As he was distracted by Ciarán's little friends, he switched the Nocturne Cross to its sword mode, and climbed atop the structure he'd been hiding behind, and jumped down at Stjarnstill, swiping at him.

"Beware the Bat."