Severs arm

“End of the road, Hunter,” the older brother said. Perhaps knowing
something of D’s nature, Harold didn’t pull out the blade he’d run through
the Hunter, but rather drew another one and lashed out with that. A
heartbeat later, the arm wielding the new blade fell to the floor, severed at
the shoulder. Realizing D had accomplished this with his sword without
turning, and with a blade still stuck through his heart, Harold sputtered,
“You sonuvabitch .. . You’re no plain old dhampir ... are you?!”

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