(No no, this is fine.)<br/><br/>The blade pierced her, burst out the other side. Her blood stained the floor and her body lay limp against his sword. She had died almost instantaneously...<br/><br/>"Did that feel good, Sir Garrick?" her voice said from behind him. She rose up from the ground from another shadow, like someone emerging from the pool. Her doppelganger melted into a glob of thick shadows, weighing his sword down and gluing his hands to his blade.