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- The Cervus caught and righted itself. It staggered unevenly for a second and shook its head. A loud snort came from its lips as it pawed at the snow.
- I growled back. The last one had caught me off-guard, but no more. I wasn't going to be useless like the Dungeon and I was stronger than I had ever been. I'd killed Grimm, I'd killed a person – and as the monster dashed forward, I knew that I would kill it too.
- Time didn't slow, but my perception of it perhaps increased. Unlike the previous times, I lunged in for the creature, between its horns. Crocea Mors jammed into the groove of one and twisted, snapping the bone with a horrifying crack. My left hand wrapped around the other, and although it was too solid to break, I was able to pull the Cervus from its feet and drag it around my body.
- It stumbled and fell, fighting to keep its footing but unable to as its legs tripped over mine. It landed clumsily, bucking on its side.
- I planted a foot on its flank and rolled it over, driving my sword down once more.
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