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... ecision. The faint light above glinted off her cyan blade long, narrow, and alive with an icy shimmer that mirrored her aura. She rolled her wrist once, and the sword sang, cutting the air with a low hum.
"Alright," she said, blindfolded face angled toward me. "Now we use blades."
I nodded, then looked toward the corner.
"Sacha," I called.
The white tiger lifted her head instantly, blue eyes glowing faintly in the monochrome light. She padded toward me with unhurr ...
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