Cock Fighting Blades Mga Nobela at Kwento

This blade will be mine once this fight over. Clements began to clap slowly, then stopped, his gaze darkening as it fixed on me. “I have to admit, you are good.” He said, eyes narrowing. “No one has ever survived that blade.” He added proudly with a hint of malicious intent. “If you hadn't knocked it from my hand, you would have just lost an eye and maybe even your life” A manic laugh spilled from his lips. “Not to worry” he continued, reaching into his pants and pulling out another blade. This one was larger than the first one; its razor edge curved into a half-moon shape.