[The floor seems to twist and warp around his feet, like he's suddenly standing in pudding as it oozes around his ankles, but it leaves her open for his strike. His blade catches her neck and opens the skin, leaving inky blood to bubble forward. Her hand clutches at her neck with a whine and a wince, collecting the blood in her palm.
She flicks her wrist out at him, aiming to throw the blood at his face while the floor tries to swallow him further.]
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[The floor seems to twist and warp around his feet, like he's suddenly standing in pudding as it oozes around his ankles, but it leaves her open for his strike. His blade catches her neck and opens the skin, leaving inky blood to bubble forward. Her hand clutches at her neck with a whine and a wince, collecting the blood in her palm.
She flicks her wrist out at him, aiming to throw the blood at his face while the floor tries to swallow him further.]