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teeth bore down into sinew and muscle and blood and bone; the enraged woman bit deep, sending his limbs into a paroxysm of last spasms.
she herself pulled away from the dying interloper, allowed ying to do what she might. mintglow eyes fell to harps now, standing aside with an inscrutable expression on her young features.
"you fight wid rusalka, you earn a spot wid rusalka," she declared once she had caught her breath, glancing toward the cloud-grey woman who had begun it all.