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... Miles lunged at her again, his scythe a blur of obsidian. She threw herself to the side to avoid the downward arc that Miles described with his blade, her feet skidding against the ruined pavement as the scythe carved through the air where her neck had been just seconds before.
He was toying with her, she could see it. His movements were too fluid, too precise as if he knew exactly how she would react. This wasn’t the same Miles she had fought beside before.
He wasn’t just faster ...
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