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Two souls

Another punch landed on his face as he landed on the sharp edge of the wooden stake. An agonizing scream ripped through his chest as he immediately pulled the sharp piece out of his chest. But before he could stand another kick sent him flying onto the ground.

"Is this all you got, huh?" Michael grinned as he flexed his arms and cracked his knuckles before he rotated his neck to get rid of strain.

Draven smirked as he spits blood out of his mouth while he pressed onto his bloody chest.

"Still revolving around Lucifer's pinky finger, I see," this was enough for Michael to land another sharp blow to his jaw as the crack of his bone filled the serenity of the forest.

"It's no longer about him," Michael pulled his sword out of its shield as he raised it above his head. "It's about you...killing my friend.."

Michale snarled at Draven.

Draven shrugged his shoulders, smiled and slowly brought his hand behind his back, and immediately blew out a white powdery
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