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... Pikes had replaced her hands. Its head was thrown back as the hilt of a sword stuck out of its mouth. The grip and pommel were both covered in a red wax. A flame burned at the top of the pommel as wax dripped out of her crusted-over eyes. Wax also seemed to cover her body in parts that seeped from existing wounds.
It sobbed as I brought my sword across to my right side. The blade connected, I and was able to push it back, so the pike left my chest. However, as my sword cut through her, i ...
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