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Falling From GraceBlood dripped from her fingertips, staining a permanent fingerprint into the concrete. Her short red hair was indistinguishable from the pool of crimson that was steadily growing larger. Her mouth opened in a small "o" as her hands tried to dig the sword that was used to disembowl her out of her stomach. Her dress was in tatters, her jewlary destroyed. She lifted her eyes, and reached her arm out to me, silently pleading for help.Falling From Grace
I gazed at her coldly, and ripped the sword from her body. She let out a gurgling sound, drenching her lips with red, and her hand fell beside her with a small thud. The light behind her eyes went out,
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