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... > Hiss!
The blade of his sword slashed across the neck. The Death Knight staggered, sword propped on the ground, one hand clutching his throat as blood seeped through his fingers, coughing violently.
Wayne, swinging his long sword to shake off the blood that wasn’t there, shook his head, "Wayne, huh? You’re definitely not me."
The Death Knight, swaying, kneeled on one knee, a boundless chill assailing him, his vision of the world turning grey.
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