Umbra Regalia
There's no place like 127.0.0.1
Revnoir's slashes started to become faster and faster, until the blade of his scythe ripped into Cinder's side. It cut deep, and Cinder screamed in pain. He tried to push the scythe away, but Revnoir was cruelly forcing it deeper into the Fire Weaver's flesh. Revnoir let out a low growl, sounding almost exactly like a Reaper. He was wrathfully ripping into his old rival, now recognizing him and only wishing him sufferance.