Death - War shove

“Coward,” War spat, slinging Chaoseater once more across his back. “So, Death, how—”
And again the younger Horseman was cut off, this time by a fearsome two-handed shove to the chest powerful enough to hurl him into the nearest wall. Death was practically on top of him before the building finished shuddering.
“What in the name of the Abyss do you think you’re doing here?” he demanded.
“Saving your worthless hide,” War retorted, brushing broken stone and dust from his shoulders.

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Chapter 12