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... is skin as he swung the black sword in his hand with brutal precision. His breath came out ragged, his chest rising and falling, but he didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop. Not when the forest behind him was filled with the grotesque hissing of more Graylings slithering over the wreckage.
Their grotesque tentacles writhed in the air, and every time he cleaved through one, another came bursting from the underbrush like a hydra’s head reborn.
They towered over him—seven-foot monstrosities w ...
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