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... dragged a sword made of marrow across the stone with a screech that sounded like a dying god. His eyes scanned them—six in total, each larger than him, their bodies slick with coagulated power and warped history.
"Let me guess," he muttered, raising his fists, "if I bleed, I lose?"
Adim folded his arms behind his back, eyes narrowing. "Quite the opposite. If you don't bleed, you're still asleep."
Kiro exhaled slowly, reaching for the tension in his spine like an old frie ...
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