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Roxy smirked. She stepped into the shadows. Silently she made her way behind Neva. She created a knife out of shadows as she stepped out of them. It wouldn't be as good as her real knives but it would do the job if need be. She pressed her shadow blade to the other girls throat. It would feel like the real thing even if it wasnt. [color=black]"Didn't anyone ever tell you it's not nice to judge people by their appearance? Did it ever chose that tiny brain of yours that I didn't CHOOSE to look like this?"[/color]