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She did not falter. In the brief moment before impact, the demonic Lilium of Dahlia loved this woman. The sound of the impact between the two canines seemed to compete with the thunder when he crashed into her. With the adrenaline pumping through his body as on command, his eyes could see the world more clearly. He saw and felt every rain drop. He saw every scar on the woman, and felt a thrilling satisfaction brush through him like a giant wave. She had waited for him, and in the last moment he had thrown his own shoulder to meet hers, carefully mirroring the woman that he did not know. He knew not what he could expect from this woman, but was certain that the majority of those creatures that had given her their marks were resting six feet under. Normally, Haku could easily detect movements in eyes and body before the opponent lashed out, and he always kept eye contact with the other individual. Now too, but this was another level of warrior. This was no boy trying to be a man. |
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