The thick spikes of black shattered, but instantly in there places new pillars exploded outwards. Yet they met nothing.
Kiro's maniacle laughter exploded outwards from the dark shape. "Oh little boy, you have much to learn." As it was, Kiro stepped out of the darkness, his rapiers extending to each side of him as if part of his arms. "You made the biggest mistake when you climbed that tree. You allowed me to join you." Kiro could play his game of moving at speeds unbelievably fast, but why would he need to when he could simply slow the competiton down. At the base of the mans feet, a thick glob of black would resonate seeming to leech up his legs. This would, in simple terms, glue him to the ground slowing his speed significantly. Everytime the man landed he would have to dislodge himself before fleeing again.
"No more games kiddo." Kiro's voice bent his image disappearing. Behind the sound finished as a single white rapier blade aimed dead on at the back of his body. He would send the blade directly through the man's heart and cease its beating if so done. Kiro was not finished with that though, for at the same time the two wolves began to shed off thick mists of shadow. The air around them began to darken. Things would soon be in place to finish this man if he did manage to escape.
"There is no getting away from your shadow."