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"They need the blood that built the frequency." I don't use my claws to cut my skin this time. I drive my right palm straight down onto a jagged, broken shard of glass from the terminal's cracked display casing. The sharp edge slices deep into my flesh, and a violent, thick current of radioactive amethyst blood splatters directly across the optical scanner interface.

Calmly, I took a dagger, casually touching the sharp tip of the blade with my tongue. It was old, dark, made from bronze back during Alethar’s time. The forging style was called Raven’s Claws. It was not poisoned. Sharp steel easily punctured my wrist, and dark, almost black drops of blood fell onto the white plate. This was the focus which powered the blood magic, but it had to be royal blood, given freely.

He had Un-Plugged the Buffer. "If you take that blade away from the Tree, the North will combust!" I warned, my voice trembling with a mix of rage and maternal terror. "Kael’s death was just the beginning! You will turn our children into sludge!" "Then let us be sludge!" Sila cried out from the crowd, her face twisted in a mask of beautiful, lethal defiance. "Better to be a puddle of North-energy than a statue in your garden!" Eryx raised the Fang. The blade wasn't red-gold anymore; it was Pulsing with a Corrosive Violet Black. It had absorbed the "Toxicity" of my control. It was no longer a weapon of the Hunt; it was a Dagger of the Default.

Sean couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from the spectacle as the woman's screams of pain turned into howls. *** Liv screamed in fear and pain as her body contorted. Bones snapped and muscles tore. She didn't know what was happening to her. Surely, she would die soon – in this dark tunnel without Brodi ever knowing what happened to her. The tips of her fingers felt like knives were pushing through the tips and when she looked, she saw claws and paws instead of fingernails and hands. She didn't have long to contemplate this revelation, however, before she was writhing in pain again. Would it never stop?

- Obsidian Shortsword/ RARITY: RARE+ - STR: 5 AGI: 20 SKILL: SPEED BOOST- TEMPORARILY INCREASE 30% MOVESPEED OF THE USER FOR 5MINS. DURABILITY: 100/100 AN UNKNOWN BLACKSMITH WHO SPENDS ALL OF HIS NIGHT FORGING WEAPONS ACHIEVEMENT ENLIGHTENMENT AND CREATES THIS WEAPON "it is great! Beyond compare!". these stats of the short sword is superb plus the skill it has can boost my overall movement speed by 30% as I mesmerizing by the awesomeness of this new weapon, Uncle Bobby suddenly taps me. "yes, Uncle Bobby?" "let's go, they already left". He points a finger toward Phil and Jimboy far away from us.