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... ulders, adjusting his grip on the wooden sword in his hand.
The weight felt unnatural—not heavy, but wrong.
Like a tool that hadn’t yet become an extension of his body.
Across from him, Zareth stood with his arms crossed, expression unimpressed.
"You holding that sword or is it holding you?" he asked, squinting.
Ed exhaled sharply. "I’m trying, alright?"
"Trying to do what? Summon a demon with bad posture?"
Ed gritted his teeth.
He ...
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