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... id grace. Each of her slashes and stabs found its mark, severing veins of fused flesh, slashing into knotty muscle where faces twisted in silent agony.
For a moment, she felt the rhythm of the fight flow with her. She flashed out a green while keep weaving and slashing.
But in a battle like this, it takes only a single misstep to make everything fall into chaos.
She dodged left to avoid a thick tendril of muscle but her foot landed on a patch of slick ichor that hissed on ...
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