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... looming over the battlefield, it seemed to savor the despair that had taken hold of its foes. The behemoth's dark eyes scanned the weary faces of Erohan and Krazthir, who stood defiant yet visibly faltering under the relentless onslaught. The air was thick with the stench of blood and the sharp tang of fear. Despite the grim situation, Krazthir's voice had momentarily lifted their spirits with talk of miracles—a hope that seemed increasingly fragile against such a formidable enemy.
"Your ...
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