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The slayer rose from the ground, a zombie waking from its grave.

He felt a sudden pang of pain and grasped the side of his head.

"That hurt like hell." He mumbled.

After the Pravus had hit him, he passed out. Had even thought he was dead. But to his surprise, he was still breathing.

Standing up, he said, "I'll kill that vile creature if it's the last thing I do."

And as he walked off the wide open field, he knew, it probably would be.

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