Give Up, Surrender

[Jeong-Hui.]

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[Don't listen to him. He's trying to bait you into going outside. Don't listen to him. That one isn't to be trusted–any deal he offers is as flimsy as straw.]

But…He thought.

Closing his eyes for a moment, he regained control of his breathing as he squeezed his grip around both of his daggers.

"C'mon. Aren't you his friend? What kind of person would just sit around and watch his friends die? You're the worst. Seriously–the worst of the worst," Pestilence berated him.

The words dug deep into him, but he ignored them as he suddenly pushed forward, swiping his daggers against the malnourished figure with [Dark Edge] activated.

"Ah…"

Pestilence breathed out, unflinching as he simply leaned back to avoid the visceral edge of the daggers.

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