[ Nash steps back, wincingβΒ not quick enough he thinks. He expects the blade to strike him.
But it doesn't. Instead it's standing in the dirt, with Yuber leaning over the sword, grinning something otherworldly.
Huh.
His instinct tells him to bolt, but maybe something else is going on here. He takes a step forward, closer to Yuber, hand on the hilt of his dagger, but weapons undrawn. Is the demon going to strike? ]
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But it doesn't. Instead it's standing in the dirt, with Yuber leaning over the sword, grinning something otherworldly.
Huh.
His instinct tells him to bolt, but maybe something else is going on here. He takes a step forward, closer to Yuber, hand on the hilt of his dagger, but weapons undrawn. Is the demon going to strike? ]