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- At about twenty metres, however, the pattern stopped – and the closest one lunged and dashed towards me.
- "Fight!" Pyrrha, yelled.
- The Cervus struck like a rampaging horse, except five times as deadly. The jagged horns skittered off my shield, pinging above my head, their tips glinting in the light.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 2: Ch. 7]
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