Cut Gray In Half

For the first time, my fear of the person in front of me took precedence. Gritting my teeth, trying to ignore the cold sweat breaking out, I put power into my legs again. If I hadn’t, I would certainly have collapsed. By dropping my focus just a bit, I could feel a sensation like my insides flipping upside down.
With that sword, she would have no problem cutting me cleanly in two.
Case Files IV, Chapter 3, Part 3