[Unfortunately, he knows a feint when he sees one, but isn't scared of getting hit, so he uses it to his advantage, and grabs the blade with his hand, wrenching it to throw the other off balance and end with a the dagger to the neck.
It's close enough that it slices open the skin, but doesn't leave any lasting harm to the boy.]
You're dead.
[It's all he says before he lets go of the boy's blade - now dripping with some inhumanly black blood - and steps back, spitting into his own hand to heal it without even a care. ]
Again.
[He doesn't even take a stance, just standing there open with a dagger that has red blood on it.]
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It's close enough that it slices open the skin, but doesn't leave any lasting harm to the boy.]
You're dead.
[It's all he says before he lets go of the boy's blade - now dripping with some inhumanly black blood - and steps back, spitting into his own hand to heal it without even a care. ]
Again.
[He doesn't even take a stance, just standing there open with a dagger that has red blood on it.]