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... ched the deathly pallor of bone.
Around him, malicious black branches twisted together, forming rigid spears that jutted at menacing angles. He stood encircled, trapped. The trees seemed to hum with a soft hymn of sorrow, yet the malevolence radiating from them screamed a single command to Auren’s instincts: run for your life.
But escape was impossible—surrounded from all angles. He had his metal skin to rely on, yes, but mere defense wouldn’t suffice. He needed to fight back. Tu ...
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