Chapter 14
by 
Myocastor_Coypus
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The fight goes out of you just a split second too early and you lose your footing right above an unholy mess of bladed weapons. You don’t have the strength to save your fall and your throat lands right on the sharp side of an awkwardly settled sword, slashing itself. The last thing you know is the sound of the door opening and somebody walking in, gasping at the mess and the sight of you slowly dying.
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