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The jet of saliva splattered on his cheek. He recoiled, repulsed. Her twisted smile curled at the edges and she uttered something inaudible, smug. Raising his oversized claw, he aimed it for the girl’s face- distorted through his tears. Bringing his heavy power down, her face snapped, cracking where impact was made. Her expression only absent for a moment, though she continued to look down at her loss, the fragile parts of her porcelain flesh crumbling inward. His strength faltered and he fell into the same pit of regret that had brought him to this place to create her. His face swelled up, full of pain, blackness seeping from his feat