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Beowulf dives into the pool of boiling blood, deeper, deeper
I am Beowulf, son of Ecgtheow. I am Beowulf, who killed Grendel. I did not fear the child of Cain. No more do I now fear You, who were once Cain's Bride. No, nor would I fear the hideous Cain himself
Beowulf snatched at his sword. Its jewels were sticky from Her vile embrace. It was difficult to hold . The hilt slipped in his hand. Nevertheless, he managed to swing at the tentacles that gripped him.
I am Beowulf, son of Beowulf. I am Beowulf, father of himself, I am Beowulf, who am myself. Sleep, sleep deep and never wake again
The blade bounced off. Her skin was too tough and scaly
Beowulf realized what he must do if he was not to be destroyed
The monster's eyes went cloudy. The eyes were helpless. They flickered with sleep. The eyes shut. She slept.
Gently, carefully, with a stroking softness that was nearly pity, Beowulf put his hands around Her neck, and strangled Her. She did not fight, The tentacles went loose. They fell to the floor like useless ropes. Her body was melting. She was dead
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