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... oward his clan, looking more battered than a beggar—no, even worse.
Dried blood clung to his hair, and wounds marked every inch of skin visible through the ragged remains of his clothes.
"I almost became someone’s meal."
He muttered, recalling how the voidspawn had tried to swallow him whole just before it finally died. Fortunately, his instincts had kicked in at just the right time to save him.
The Celestials he had gathered from the other clans to help save Cass ...
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