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    • The behemoth of a wolf had been struck with several blows that would prove fatal to most creatures yet still he stood. Normally with him being wounded as he was one would think Lindow's block would have been enough to put a stop to his attack. And it was true that he was able to, with great effort, push the claw away from its intended path. However the wounded beast let out a pained snarl and twisted to swing his other arm back at Lindow. In doing so the wounds Lindow had delivered opened up more but it didn't stop Lucas. The lycan hit Lindow with his arm, unable to easily reach with his claw due to closeness, and sent the Chosen back several feet and into the ground. With some of his organs pierced, a large wound in his abdomen and back, and other various lighter wounds it was almost impossible that he should still be fighting. And yet there he stood. "Pathetic." His distorted voice came from his muzzle. "Do you really think you can stop me? I am a Lycan! We are born to hunt. Born to kill! We exist to fight beings you humans weren't able to! I won't be put down by a pathetic race that could not even fight their own battles!" This gave Keres pause. She knew the stories, rumors some might say, and the things Lucas was saying sounded awfully similar to some things that had been written about the history of the world. She wanted to know more...yet it was far past that. There was no time to try and get more information out of him. And he wouldn't stop until he was dead. When Lindow had said what he did Keres had snapped out of her uncertainty and immediately merged with Flux. Even with the powers of a Chosen she could tell that she was pushing herself. This entire journey into the forest she hadn't felt she had truly been able to rest but she wasn't going to let that stop her. Not here when it was most important. She had to be ready for a final push. Similarly Cym was pushing herself as well. Pushing herself up off the ground by planting her sword into it. She was dazed, yes, but she could still stand. And if she could stand she could move. And if she could move she could fight...At least that's what she hoped. Lucas seemed to sense that Keres was up to something and, after letting loose a chilling howl, he made the decision to take her out first. He wasn't ignoring the others, and in fact when he began to move he headed towards Ryia first, but he quickly changed course and began moving faster than before towards the young mage.  
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