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*the grass absorbs the cold, becoming extremely sharp and shooting toward Aodhan*
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*Swipes my brush through the air, sending a red wave of heat to meet it*
*The heat turns the grass to ash, then my sword disappears from my hand, slashing at PD's hand on its own upon reappearing*
