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The Knight's Cleaver fell to the ground with a clang. Scythe picked it up, doing his best to resist the Darkness imbued in the blade. A pack of Thrall was closing on him, hissing all the while. "Let's see what this thing can do." he muttered to no one in particular.

Arc light crackled from his hands and into the blade. It seemed to become lighter as he swung it at the first Hive. "Remember this?!" he shouted, as he lept towards a group of Acolytes. The sword cut down three of them in the first swing, and scattered the rest. Another Knight thundered out from the tunnel, this one darker than the others, and Scythe charged. The blade struck the monstrosity in the shoulder, severing it's right arm. He swung again, chopping off the other arm. Again and again, he hacked at the legs.