Zlo slashed her hand across my face. Instantly, my body flung backwards, my knees buckling under my body. Sneaking, conniving witch! For hope of winning this battle and finishing my quest, I rose to my scrawny, pale feet.
"This isn't over, until the good guys win. I honestly feel bad for you, because I know that deep down, you're as scared as I am of losing," I remarked, instability whipping the blood from my lips with my arm.
"You sound so sure, Junak. I can't wait to prove you wrong." twisted
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