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He sheathed the blade, and for the first time, the sword felt light. If you meant something else—like a , a poem , or a martial arts move name —let me know and I can tailor it further.
“Fool!” Wei hissed, fangs sinking toward Li’s throat. flying fox heavenly sword
The Fox screamed. His borrowed souls fled like startled bats, black and shrieking. His body crumbled, then dissolved into silver dust. He sheathed the blade, and for the first
“You’ve aged, Ming’er,” said a raspy voice from the shadows. He sheathed the blade
“The Fox swallows the moon,” Wei whispered, spreading his arms. Tendrils of vampiric energy coiled around him—stolen life force from a hundred villages. “Give me the sword. It’s the last piece to ascend.”