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- SteelHooves was dead.
- I couldn’t move. Couldn’t feel. Couldn’t breathe. My mind was locked up, the gears jammed.
- The hellhounds weren’t going to give me a moment to process, much less to grieve. The hellhound who killed SteelHooves stepped forward, skewered his claws through SteelHooves’ helmet, then spun and hurled the armored head of my companion, trying to knock us out of the sky.
- Ditzy Doo dodged and SteelHooves’ head slammed against her wagon next to me, splintering wood. The impact cracked his helmet’s headlamp.
- Something snapped inside me.
- My horn burst with light, layer upon layer of overglow, brighter than even Ditzy Doo. The hellhounds were surrounded with light as they shot upwards into the sky, all of them, higher and higher until they were nothing but dark specks. Then they weren’t visible at all.
- “SteelHooves!” Velvet screamed, dashing to the fallen, headless body and wrapping it in her forelegs. All the others turned, eyes wide as they realized we had lost one of our own.
- THUD!!
- The ground shook as the first hellhound fell out of the sky. The mangled, broken body oozed.
- THUD!! THUD!! THUD!!
- THUD!! THUD!! THUD!!
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