The Saviour In Black

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“For everybody!” Misheal roared out as his horse neighed, taking for the left of the beast now. As it did, riding as fast as it could, he let his hands swing, his body tilting in the right hand direction. His blade sailed through the air, neatly cutting an arc for the flesh of the monster. It did not take a second for his hit to land due to how fast paced he had struck out. And just as he struck, a sharp rebound force bounced into his arms, shaking it fiercely now. And he was not the only one. The ones who had also closed in alongside with him seemed to display that discomfort in their eyes even though they acted like they did not feel a thing. It was necessary that they had to do that, anyways for if they had done otherwise, it could be probable that the pain would begin to seep into th

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