Her searing sword swings sang fiery notes that flew thru and far past the freak, she was a heat-seeking missile of pure hate, her blitzkrieg was only beginning; the brief interruption was akin to the resistance Hitler would expect from his first thrust, but she'd mustered more than sufficient might to wipe this blight out of existence-she was just, she was right, she was crazy, and she was sane, she was in so much pain yet pure all the same, akin to any being who's been raped since their birth, so her chaotic emotions were clearly condensed into one blast of berserk hate.
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