Hellblades
But we made it.
By the time Cancer turned back toward us, we were gone from his line of sight.
He growled, snapping his claws.
“Where are you?” he snarled.
Below us, the water rippled with his rage.
We pressed ourselves low on the stone, hearts pounding in unison, our Hellblades still pulsing with light.
We clasped our hands tightly.
With one final, synchronized jump, we launched ourselves onto Cancer’s shell and drove our blades downward.
The impact cracked through the air like thunder.
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