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Or he’d stab the Eternals through their hearts. In fact, the mystic sword seemed more inclined to the latter method of dispatch. It was a strange sensation, yet Gideon could feel Blackblade’s preference along the length of his arms and all the way down his spine. In the back of his mind, he knew feeding the weapon’s bloodthirsty predilections was a bad idea. He chose to ignore that voice. He could barely remember how reluctant he had been to use the Soul-Drinker, even on the unholy demon Belzenlok. He had few scruples about it now. It helped that these Eternals were already dead, that they were perversions of the great warriors of Amonkhet, forced to serve Bolas through Liliana. He felt he was doing them a favor by ending their un-lives. Yet still, in the back of his mind, he knew he wasn’t releasing their souls. If they still had souls, it was not unlikely he was feeding them to the sword.

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War of the Spark: Ravnica, Chapter 21