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- In a fury, I drove the beast backward until I had forced it right up against the heavy table. Then I did something I hadn’t planned; I simply used what was at hand. I seized one of the bottles of red wine from the tabletop and smashed it into the beast’s head.
- The bottle broke, showering the creature with red wine. It staggered back, shaking that huge head as if momentarily stunned. Taking advantage of its predicament, I thrust my blade past its guard and deep into its chest.
- “This cannot be!” the beast rasped, falling to its knees as I withdrew the blade. It looked up at me, eyes filled with pain and surprise. It tried to speak again, but when it opened its mouth, blood gushed out, soaking the front of its black coat. Then it slowly pitched forward onto its face, gave a shudder, and was still.
- Starblade Book 1 Chapter 6
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