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- Death slapped a bare hand against the stone wall and whispered his necromantic rites. Skeletal hands erupted, not from the floor around him but from the gantry above. The Horseman had no doubt that they could do little to the flabby demon, but then, he wasn’t trying to hold or injure the thing.
- Instead, at Death’s orchestration, the entire swarm of bony digits shoved.
- Demon and Rider toppled from the gantry and struck the floor with a loud clang and a sodden splat. The impact threw War free and he scrambled upright, Chaoseater raised, jaw trembling in anger.
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- Chapter 17
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