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... ying there, curled up in a ball, wracked with anguish. All that existed for me were the emotions warring inside my chest. I barely noticed when my shivering limbs stopped responding to any of my commands. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t think.
It wasn’t until I heard the scream that things changed.
Suddenly, my body was moving, though not in response to my will. I was on my feet in record time, my sword held loosely in my right hand.
Across from me stood a woman wielding a da ...
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