C1781 Could It be That She also Likes Me?

A sword light, chilling and dazzling, streaked from afar, hurtling straight for Fredrik's face. The blade's keen edge hadn't even reached him, yet the intensity was already causing a faint ache.

Sensing the formidable might within the sword light, Fredrik's face paled. With swift footwork, he retreated several yards, narrowly escaping the deadly strike.

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