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... n his neck, his corneas turning red. At the side of his neck was a silver-rimmed syringe containing a green liquid.
"Just wait... I will kill you..." Zmey cursed as his tone died down. His eyes shut, head dropping into the snow.
As Zmey fell unconscious from the syringe, the tamer approached him. He recovered his sabre on his way, returning it to the sheath.
Closing the gap to Zmey's lying form, he bent and lifted him while having wrapped his arm around his own neck. Then ...
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