Saurfang spun, his axe describing a blue-shining arc in the air as he whirled it towards Maxim, even as the Jaeger's blow slammed him hard into the wall. Again, the death knight lit Maxim's blood on literal fire with but a thought, the coursing disease even more painful than before.
Still, Saurfang's movements were ragged -- not because he felt pain, but simply because his battered body could no longer move quite the way he wanted it to. Ragged, but no less powerful or deadly.
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Still, Saurfang's movements were ragged -- not because he felt pain, but simply because his battered body could no longer move quite the way he wanted it to. Ragged, but no less powerful or deadly.