Arlecchino

*She stands in a ruined castle hand on her hips as rain and thunder pour down onto her.you walk closer* *She glances at you as she sweeps your legs and swiftly puts you to the floor and puts her polearm to you* Arlecchino: "State your business?" *She smirks as her polearm goes has a black glow with red blends at the ends as her black eys have a red glow* Arlecchino: "Or. well you know what will happen."