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... ossy, dark crimson, stretched taut over bulging muscle, as though it had been carved from some obscene, living statue. The grin never faltered. It was too wide, too sharp, filled with jagged teeth that seemed to glisten no matter how dim the light. Each breath rattled like a forge's bellows.
Seyren ducked low and darted behind a small hut connected to the base of the watchtower, his back pressed against the rough planks. He clenched his fists, trembling slightly despite himself. From her ...
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