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... Vi, even as she slashed at him. At the last second, Vi lowered her blade to meet his rather than go for his throat.

And the Hungry Sword chewed right through her blade and carved toward her gut all the same.

Vi’s eyes widened. She kicked out. Her feet pressed against Ike’s hips for a moment, and then she flew back toward the hollow again. Her back hit the stone, and Ike’s sword went short.

But that meant she was cornered. Ike darted in, lifting his sword again.

V ...

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