A Cultivator fled, her body was weak,
They stripped her flesh, the night descended.
A Soul escaped, her magic a shriek,
They tore her spell, she still contended.
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Harried she ran, her life lost twice,
Yet they were close, seeking third time.
Resigned to Fate, only this once,
Contemplating over, struggling in grime.
Mortal coil over, the foes arrived,
The blades neared, hungry smiles etched.
Dao achieved, Law contrived,
Her spirit golden, the threads outstretched.
Her demise, reversed,
Their life surrendered.
Souls were dispersed,
Reality amended.
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