[ childe lets out a maniac kind of laughter that's interrupted by a sputter of blood as snow drives a dagger into his chest. a crackle of electro shatters it just like the first one, but the damage is done, and blood continues to seep out of his mouth as he aims to make his lungs literally burst from the excess of water. ] A valiant effort. [ coughs, flashing him a smile. ] As I said, I thought you were different... but you're just like the rest, a disappointment.
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but honestly,
he has no regrets. ]
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tch. [ just going to blink out of there. ]
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