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- "Damn it," I hissed, catching a stray claw coming for my throat and diverting it aside. As the limb went high, I reversed and brought Crocea Mors down, slicing it across the throat and beheading the Grimm in a spray of gore. On instinct alone, I slashed into a second, cutting it down before it could kill the now disarmed man it had been fighting. As he struggled for breath, I caught him by the breastplate and pushed him back.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 4: Ch. 10]
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