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“The sword pierced the general’s neck before he registered the movement. “Just a child!” His mind screamed as the blade bit deeper. “Just a child!” The blade chinked against his spine, a sound he refused to accept, a sound he had heard too often not to recognise. “Just a child!” His sight faltered, disappeared, all life vanishing in one sharp spurt of pain. “Just a child!” as Raziel damned his soul to hell.” — Steven Raaymakers
The sword pierced the general’s neck before he registered the movement.
“Just a child!” His mind screamed as the blade bit deeper.
“Just a child!” The blade chinked against his spine, a sound he refused to accept, a sound he had heard too often not to recognise.
“Just a child!” His sight faltered, disappeared, all life vanishing in one sharp spurt of pain.
“Just a child!” as Raziel damned his soul to hell.