'Like I said, they're not ordinary weasels. They're fast, they're intelligent. And they work together, focusing their powers to control the wind or possess a body, living or dead. Plus they're carnivores. Bloodeaters.'
'Do their heads come off?' Alex asked quizzically, as if he was weighing up our chances.
'Not this time. They don't need to. Their whole body can whirl through the air faster than you can see, and they'll slash at your arms and legs with their scythes, mining for blood.'
-pg 123
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