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... feet. Eyes narrowed, he saw the Satyr dash like a goat hunted by a swarm of giant ants, salivating at the idea of taking a bite out of his muscular flesh.
A gust of wind blew the acid stench into his nostrils and caused his dark, fiery hair to flutter as he raised his short sword.
"Hold the line, massacre them and protect Luna."
His voice thundered into raw commands as his fingers tightened around the hilt.
The satyr reached them a second later, his chest rising a ...
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