[ Lucius is quickโquick enough that the words have barely left Komaeda's mouth when the sabre at his hip cuts through the air. He has drawn close enough that a strike with its blade would make an unwieldy attack; instead, the pommel of the Sungazer Blade cracks right against that passively smiling mouth.
It's only in the space created by that blow that Lucius turns the sword in his hand, and with blood from teeth knocked free decorating its hilt like delicate veins in a block of marble, he points the edge of the blade at Komaeda's throat. ]
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It's only in the space created by that blow that Lucius turns the sword in his hand, and with blood from teeth knocked free decorating its hilt like delicate veins in a block of marble, he points the edge of the blade at Komaeda's throat. ]
In that case, will you be resisting now?