"Morals?" Malus chuckles to himself as his red blades begin to dance.
"You amuse me soldier." He ran out into the fleeing crowds, each step heightened by the force, his sabers singing through flesh and appearing to multiply. His speed was incredible, he seemed to teleport between the fleeing masses. His movements blurred into long drawn out red lines as severed limbs began to decorate the ground.
"Morals!" He laughed in the middle of his deadly splendor.
"You amuse me soldier." He ran out into the fleeing crowds, each step heightened by the force, his sabers singing through flesh and appearing to multiply. His speed was incredible, he seemed to teleport between the fleeing masses. His movements blurred into long drawn out red lines as severed limbs began to decorate the ground.
"Morals!" He laughed in the middle of his deadly splendor.