The centaur rears up, pulling back to throw his knife at Kat. Helga roars through a mouthful of mangled flesh, the red flames of her aurora leaping up around her as the centaur lets go, his blade slashing Kat across the top of their skull. In an instant, the valkyrie is upon him, pouncing from behind like a lioness on her prey. His neck snaps under bone-cracking jaws and shearing teeth, bringing forth spurts of hot blood as cold red mist envelopes him all around.
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