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Around Sadie, the death screams of demonkind and the pungent stench of their blood never faded. Like moths to a flame, they engaged her in hopelessly one-sided struggles, her sword rending sinew and bone with its keen edge. The reason for this lied within Sadie's own blood, the aroma of which was irresistible to the savage abominations, even as they knew they were being drawn to their doom.
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