"Is that your best ability? Are you trying to make me laugh?" Amelin spoke, swiftly moving her scythe's blade behind her back, ignoring all the arms that were cut off and multiplied, bringing the scythe forward again, focusing on just one.
"Urghh..." The moment he showed a sign of retreating, the scythe had already passed through him, slicing the doppelganger's left arm in two.
"How? It shouldn't be possible!" The doppelganger exclaimed, jumping away, eyes glowing as he looked at Amelin.
"Don't make me change my mind, or I'll end up just killing you anyway," Amelin said, already above him, plunging the scythe into his head, slicing it sideways, then spinning the scythe's handle to bring down the blade with force, making a clean cut through his body.
"What a disappointment," Amelin said, cutting off the doppelganger's legs, holding the scythe with both hands, making hundreds of cuts on his body.
