Joshua's eyes widen, just a bit. Okay, that's impressive, he thinks, seeing his opponent literally bending steel. "I need to study Life," he mutters, adding it to the long, long list he's been developing.
In his mind's eye he sees the knife in his hand as though it were on a scale, all of its impurities and imbalances being worked out of it. He feels the knife shift its weight just slightly, feeling almost an extension of his hand.
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