Sabrina led the charge, shrugging off mighty blasts of flame and lightning to shield the rest of the group. Drawing near to the other side of the battle, she folded in her wings and shrouded herself in wisps of blue flame. Sabrina crashed like a meteor through enemy lines, clearing the way for Simon to make heavy swipes with Howard’s giant sword. His clumsy blows weren’t entirely aligned with the edge at times, and they were somewhat slow. Even so, he was cutting a swath through enemy lines by borrowing the power of his fallen friend’s holy sword. Unlike the first few times it had been used, when demon skin had proven tough for it to cut through, the blade ripped into the flesh of the weaker demon children. Simon was tempering his strikes on purpose, trying to wound the children rather than kill t...

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