Nice try but if one sword can't kill me then neither can three. I turn around and split myself into four copies of myself. They laugh at you and cast lightning spells at you:.
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*slashes at them with my blade*
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* Tries to both--er, "all"--of you* Okay can we NOT. FŪCKING. FIGHT. Please?
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*swing* *slash*[b]yhaaaa![/b] Are you going to stand there and watch!? [b]STOP THEM![/b]
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You slice and dice the four copies of the herald, but the real one is nowhere to be seen.
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Ahhh! *dissapears in flames*