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Lane’s blow went wild, catching him of balance, the unexpected momentum causing him to stumble forward. Ethan’s fist crashed into Lane’s face, the sickening crunch of bone mingling with Erin’s screams. The force of the hit sent Lane crashing backwards, landing heavily on the ground in a splatter of blood and gore. “Lane!” Horrified at seeing so much blood, Erin rushed towards where her cousin lay. She sank to her knees, reaching out to gather him in her arms. Lane groaned and sat up, brushing her aside impatiently. His nose was a bloodied mess, blood dripping down over his mouth and chin. Still he looked furious, glaring up at Ethan.

I spread both arms and grew my claws. Immediately when they got to me, I grabbed them by the neck and dipped my finger into their skin. I watched as their blood scattered all over my body, and it gave me so much pleasure. I threw their lifeless body to the ground and continued into the battlefield. I saw Harrison also fighting hard on the battlefield. Soldiers from the Blood Moon pack began to arrive, and they helped us to fight the rogues who were more than we were. Another rogue attacked me with his sword, I grabbed his neck again and squeezed the life out of him. I took his sword and began using it against the rogues.

Finally, something to kill. It makes Ms. Beast very happy. With the Mortuary sword held high, I go after a hellhound larger than the ones we see on the island. And fresher. I don't stop to think about what this creature really is. It wants me dead, and that's enough for me to end its existence. Toxic saliva drips from razor teeth. Creepy, intelligent eyes don't blink when it charges. Sword held in my massive claws as I've been trained, I swing. A large spray of blood covers me, and the hound's head sails through the air until it hits a tree with a loud, wet smack.

"Wh...what is this?" "I want to make sure you die along with your parents, and make sure you meet them before they go beyond this world." he revealed as he lifted the sword. I couldn't say what launched me, in a millisecond, I was up and behind Reyhound with blood dripping down from my nails. And my wolf hands turned slowly into a human hand. "Ohhh" Reyhound grunt as his intestines closed up slowly and his belly formed back into the normal shape. Turning back, I grabbed the sword which fell off his hand as I attacked him. I walked up to him, and bent. He sat, leaning to the chair behind him, drenched in blood. He caught his breath and looked at me with a smile on his face.

Strength flows back into my arms and legs. Sin’s words float into my mind… ‘Who’s going to stop me? You?’ Yeah, motherfucker. Me. The Goddess damned contingency plan of Blood River is going to stop you from mass murder. Even if it means I become collateral damage. I scream as I sprint toward him, ready to skewer him with my sword. He leans forward grabbing my shoulder with his powerful jaws. I feel the agonizing crunch before my body feels the pain. I lift the sword with my other hand and jam it deep into his gut. Obsidian reels back and begins to shift back to human form. I fight the nausea and drag my body up onto one knee, holding my arm over my waist to protect my broken shoulder. I feel

Hana shouted, thrusting the sword in her hand into Valdos left shoulder “Urrghhh!!!” Valdo could only wince when the pain from Hana's stab was felt in his hand. The smell of fresh blood immediately fill the room. Makes Nayana nod her head happily “Good Hana, good! Let's go on! Remember the crime he has done to you! Evil must be rewarded with evil! Kill him and receive my curse!” Nayana laughed loudly when she saw the hatred growing in Hana's eyes. Hana raised her sword again and stabbed Valdo's right shoulder

Gerald replied to Kambiri. "And you say you are among the ones that will return again?" Kambiri asked. "Oh yes! and when I return again with my full might! just like I killed your father I will kill all of you! and have your blood in my bare..." Gerald was still saying but Kamdiri angrily transforms his hand and aggravated the issue by pushing out his claws and slashing Gerald's throat. "Go tell him that you have failed, I have killed you, and have your own drops of blood in my bare hands," Kamdiri said with a fit of anger as he turns his back on the others.

“You heard me. She’s nothing but a—” That was it—the last straw. The room seemed to blur around the edges, my vision honing in on him, the smirk on his face, the smugness that had crossed the line. My claws extended without thought, my body moving faster than anyone could react. Before he could take a breath, my hand lashed out, and my claws sliced across his cheek. The force of the strike sent him staggering back, his eyes going wide as a line of red bloomed on his skin. The scent of blood filled the air, sharp and metallic, as it dripped from his cheek and stained his shirt. He clutched his face, eyes full of shock and terror, his bravado crumbling into raw fear.

Xyla Quest was still wearing the traditional white robe. However, she was now covered in blood… Her eye had already been scratched out… It was on the ground. Her empty eye socket kept bleeding. Meanwhile, the nine-tailed fox stood in front of her and silently watched her. However, it didn’t move at all. Xyla began to feel the pain spreading through her body. It sent chills down her spine… Soon, she became drenched in cold sweat. Xyla fell to the ground in pain, and she was barely breathing…

Harvey's face was twisted with rage, he channeled all his martial arts strength into the heavy sword through his right arm. The sword's edge exuded a gleam that was over a foot long and it shimmered brilliantly. It was clear that Harvey had lost all his patience; his only desire was to kill the man in front of him and to avenge past humiliations. Immediately, he thrust his sword toward Woody and aimed for a fatal blow. Whoosh! The blade's edge cut through the air with a sharp whistle, it was swift as a gale and fierce as lightning. "Quick, look! That's the Iron Sword Sect's most powerful technique, 'The West Strike!'"