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... ung to our clothes, our skin, every corner of the battlefield. The corpses of the chimera and its fragments littered the ground, limbs twisted at impossible angles, their mutated flesh still smoking under the waning light of day. The silence that followed the monster's death did not last. A distant rustling, the cracking of branches... something was approaching.
Jules was the first to break the stupor. His gaze scanned the darkness between the trees, his jaw clenched.
"We need to ...
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