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... ots, and blows of his ever-changing weapon causing a shadow creature to vanish into wisps of darkness. His every motion was deliberate, graceful yet brutal, like a storm forged into human form. The battlefield was chaos, yet to him, it was choreography.
The creatures didn’t matter.
Their numbers didn’t matter.
His body knew what to do before his mind could even form the thought.
Dodge. Strike. Shift. Fire. Crush. Move again.
Every strike was final. Every m ...
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