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I said, looking down at the blade again, “I think I am,”
“Good because there is a battle going on, and I for one would like to get my hands bloody on some traitorous blood,” he said, standing up. He walked over and held out his hand to me. I grabbed it and he pulled me up to standing. The blade ripped on the dress and I sighed. I reached down and grabbed the hilt, and it glowed as I touched it. I pulled out with one swift movement and was hit by an awesome rush of power through my body. Aches that I was feeling eases, and the wound the blade had made heeled leaving perfect skin. I looked at the glowing blade and swirled it around like I saw Drake doing in the Neverplain. Just like with his b
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