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... me. Their primal rage, stoked by the scent of their fallen kin’s blood, took over. They charged forward, driven by a fury that erased fear and strategy alike. Their claws tore through the damp soil, throwing up clumps of earth and black dust, their howls merging into a wild cacophony that froze the blood.
Dylan no longer had breath, nor strength left for complex thought. His mind had been stripped down to a raw state — running purely on reflex and the grim economy of despair. Each heartb ...
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