Blade's descending sword drove into the man's body, too deeply.

A sword drove through the seam between breast and back.

His short sword drove through the man's defense and tore into his right shoulder.

The sword drove through her just below the right breast and came out her back.

She'enedra, I am beginning to think that this time that sword of yours has driven us too far.

He felt a shock of cold through his belly, where Ivar's sword had driven through it.

He fought with more panic than art, but the sword brought blood and drove the man-thing away.

His short sword drove into the man so hard that it penetrated through the armor and into the flesh.

The sword had driven through her right lung.

However, rather than a tangible demon, the swords simply drive the wielder to blood lust.