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... de split the air.
Kendal spun, his heart slamming against his ribs, just in time to see Jerom's blade crashing against Malakai's sweeping scythe, stopping it inches from cleaving his throat clean open.
His eyes widened. His instincts screamed at him. He leapt backward, his boots scraping violently against the stone floor as he skidded away.
"What the hell!" he yelled, but his voice was swallowed by the chaos.
No one heard him.
Not Malakai. Not Jerom.
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