The real Jared blurred behind him. The Demon Flogger coiled around Varek's throat.
"Down!" Jared snarled, yanking hard. Vertebrae popped; numb heat raced through Varek's neck while righteous energy from the whip burrowed into his meridians like acid fire.
"Now!" Jared's eyes flashed. He bailed his left hand and slammed every ounce of strength into Varek's spine.
Boom!
The impact rocked the hall. Varek convulsed, coughing a jet of obsidian blood.
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