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... s rhythmic, mechanical. Her gaze fixed on the thing Dylan had become—this walking abyss. She struck to slow him, to break him—not his body, knowing it would never stay broken—but whatever still passed for his mind.
"Oh, Dylan... as if your mere existence wasn’t already annoying enough," she growled through clenched teeth. "And now you’ve got a power that makes it even worse."
She swung again, diagonally, aiming for his knee joint. The blade bit into flesh, bone, for the span of a ...
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