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Never Hesitate
Author: MaxHolmes
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"Boom!"

Mylos was blown into the air, vomiting a mouthful of his blood as he crashed into the ceiling. After a few seconds on the ceiling, the dropped down to the ground, landing on his bloodied face.

His opponent was no better shape, it's face not looking any better than Mylos'. One of it's arm had been torn off during their exchange, but was slowly growing back out whilst the wounds all over his body healed.

"Heh… Hehe… Hehehe."

Mylos stood to his feet, clenching his hands into fists as he kept his head bowed to the ground. The aura he was emitting had turned cold, his maniacal laughter growing to fill the entire room, his shoulder jerking up and down.

"What's so funny?" The other demon's arm grew back completely, and he began moving his fingers to assure they were healed completely, "Your sister is busy with a few decoys. She'll come to meet your dead body."

The demon smirked. They had been fighting for quite a while now, and he believed Mylos to be at his limit. Not only was he re
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