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... deep, instinctual, undeniable.
My fingers twitched as I felt it well up inside me, the sickly, familiar sensation crawling through my veins like liquid instinct. A beckoning force urging me to manifest—to conjure.
And without hesitation, I answered.
The Harpoon of Endless Blood materialized in my grip, surging forth from nothingness, forming from that crimson gel-like substance that pulsed and twisted like something between living flesh and molten resin. It was warm, as i ...
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