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- I stared. Just stared.
- One-Eye wasn’t moving.
- The Erlking’s skeleton had begun twitching. Nerve fibers and ligaments were beginning to regrow on the blackened bones. It was like watching stop-motion capture of creeping ivy. But it would take him hours to recover.
- Titania was down.
- Titania.
- Even Mab had been TKO’d.
- Ethniu looked around at the three fallen opponents and let out a little-girl giggle, a sound that was frightening in how hysterical it sounded.
- And her balance wobbled.
- Not a lot. But she wavered.
- She showed weakness.
- The Winter mantle in me suddenly focused on the Titan and licked its chops.
- The fight had cost her something. Though she might be powerful and well equipped and tough as hell, the Titan still had limits. And if she had limits, then she could be pushed beyond them.
- She could be beaten.
- It could be done.
- Battle Ground Chapter 30, Page 285-286
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