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... t of the forest. Each impact sent a ripple through the trees, causing them to groan, birds to scatter in desperate flocks, and roots to vibrate underground. Vergil could no longer hear anything but the metallic sound of steel against steel and his own ragged breathing.
She didn’t seem to pant. She didn’t seem tired. She didn’t even seem worried.
With each swipe of the silver blade, the tiger-woman moved with the grace of someone who doesn’t fight—she dances. Vergil felt trapped b ...
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