Something was urging Shleya on and something that was larger, more powerful, was holding her back. Could she so cruelly end another persons life? Her mind flashed back to oglan. Twilight hadn't cared. not in the slightest bit did she seem upset when he died. Why should she care? Still, she couldn't bring herself to do something like that. her foot throbbing she quickly veered her sword down to twilights chest in a painful arc.
(It's going to cut twilight unless you don't want it to...)
(It's going to cut twilight unless you don't want it to...)
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