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... in the shoulders. Just a clean slide across the stone, sword already halfway through an arc before anyone breathed.
Senna stepped forward and vanished.
A streak of motion. Low. Angled.
Her blade snapped up in a parry that barely caught the descending strike.
Metal screamed.
Lucen’s eyes widened.
’She shouldn’t have been able to block that. That was...’
"Momentum Shift," Senna hissed. Her feet slid a half-step too far before she righted. "Ca ...
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