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When the onslaught of sensations eventually came to an end, Nyssa was left in a state of stillness, and her thoughts began to calm down. She tried to comprehend what had just happened to her and what it meant for her sword.
As Nyssa's body moved on its own, she felt like a passenger trapped inside a car that was out of control. Her limbs moved in a jerky and uncoordinated fashion, but the movements were precise and effective. She was attacking Avalandor with a ferocity and skill that was beyond her own abilities.
Nyssa tried to resist the impulses that were controlling her movements, but it was as if her body had been possessed by something else entirely. She was not sure what was happening to her, but she knew that it was not natural. The more she struggled, the more intense the assault became, and the less control she had over her own body.
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