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Catches it by the handle and spins the blade around a bit across her finger. Holding it close with a small nod before it vanished out of thin air, a moon tattoo on her hand glowing for a second.
“Knew you had good connections.”
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The chaotic canine was wiping the blood off her face using the side of her arm, a small sigh coming from her.
“these sinners are getting more reckless each day that goes by… Whatever, just means more target practice.”
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𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐀𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐥
Weapons are no longer physical objects she carries, they are bound constructs tied to her will.
• weapons appear instantly in hand
• she can recall them from null space
• weapons disappear when not needed
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