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Emmy Trounce

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But as she wove and swayed among them, blades whistling, breath hissing, the swiftest among them realized she wasn’t a daemon. Nor a horror. But a girl. Just a girl. And that thought terrified them more than any daemon or horror they could name.
Nevernight (The Nevernight Chronicle, #1)
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