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- I gripped Crocea Mors with two hands and dragged it before me.
- Salem made no move to stop me, even as I fought past the agony required to raise it up above my head.
- "You realise that will not harm me," she pointed out.
- "I know that," I whispered. My smile was strained. "But does he…?" I raised my voice and shouted at the top of my lungs. "I banish thee, Salem! Be gone from this world!"
- "NO!" Tyrian screamed.
- Crocea Mors swept down.
- Tyrian's blades pierced into my unprotected back.
- Blake, Qrow, Weiss and Pyrrha's did the same to his.
- A silence descended on the temple.
- The pain was indescribable. I sagged forward but found myself propped up, both by Tyrian, who had pinned me to him through two swords lodged into my body, and by Salem, who had so casually caught the tip of my sword between her finger and thumb.
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