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... trembling, blood still drying on his torn clothes. His breathing came shallow, and his whole body felt heavy as if it were going to collapse again.
But the figure stood before him, unrelenting, his blade gleaming faintly.
Kael swallowed hard, fear replaced by an ember of courage. He couldn't walk away. He wasn't sure why, but something within him did not let him give up. He tightened his grip on the hilt, forcing his legs to steady beneath him.
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