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[b]With each breath Cygnus takes, more power flows into the runes carved into the blade. The blade's power grows vastly.[/b]
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[b]Aristotis leans in and pokes the blade.[/b]
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[b]The blade burns to the touch, and you feel your power rapidly drain into the sword.[/b]
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[b]She quickly leaps up on to the ceiling and hisses at it.[/b]
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[b]Almost as in response, the sword glows a little brighter.[/b]
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[b]She glares at it.[/b]
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[b]Cygnus winces as she looks up as Aristotis.[/b] "Hey there."
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[b]Aristotis is startled when she hears Cygnus, and falls off the ceiling.[/b]
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[b]Cygnus watches silently, secretly amused by Aristotis' spastic movements.[/b]
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[b]Aristotis stands up and looks at Cygnus, examining her.[/b]
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[b]Cygnus drops her sword in exhaustion, and lies in her bed.[/b] "So what's your name?"
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[b]Aristotis wirrs and buzzes before speaking.[/b] "Aristotis." [b]Her voice was robotic, somewhat fitting to her appearance.[/b]
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"Nice to meet you."
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[b]Aristotis clings to the ceiling, and climbs above Cygnus[/b]
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"Umm...looking for something there?"
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[b]Aristotis shakes her head.[/b]
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"So are you just going to stay on the ceiling there?"
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[b]She giggles and nods.[/b]
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[b]Cygnus begins to settle into her bed.[/b] "Oh, wonderful."