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... hed in filth and still clutching my dagger. My sword lay just in front of me, within easy reach. She was still forming, still waking up and vulnerable, and I had a chance to strike.
But in the moment, it didn’t even cross my mind to attack. All I could do was stare into the red mist and the scarlet light, transfixed, eyes wide and mouth agape like some idiot. I had been struck dumb, in a way.
The demon unfolded her slender limbs and settled her mismatched feet in the blood. She a ...
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