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... , thick with the stench of blood. Bodies of monsters littered the sand. Hundreds of them. The only sounds left were the labored breaths of the survivors and the occasional groan of the wounded.
Malik stared at that scene for a while, thinking, considering, contemplating, but then shook his head, let out a slow breath, and rolled his injured shoulder.
’...I better not.’
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Blood seeped from the claw marks, staining his dirty ...
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