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... ’t see him coming. All I felt was a tingling sensation screaming from behind me, so strong that it wouldn’t stop telling me to duck, duck, duck.
I belatedly obeyed and as I did, Marcel’s spear swung over my head, cleaving a thin swathe of my red hair. Strands floated down past my eyes. I stood there for a moment, lowered and shocked at what just happened.
But I didn’t stay for long. I lunged up, twisting my entire body to backpedal away from Marcel. He was fast, too fast. Already ...
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