Dire Wolf Devil
๐ฆ๐ธ๐ป๐ต๐ญ ๐๐ช๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ป.
Masaru moved to the middle a little, charging up his blade. "One, two, three!" He made the hand movement to the move into the dragon before moving with super sonic speed to the belly of the beast. It swatted at Masaru who jumped back a few feet.
Dei-Loki eagerly drew his own blades, silently sprinting to the dragon from his position - tuck-and-rolling out of the way of the dragon's next swipe before springing to his feet once more.