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... s flying into the mist.
The brute pushed back with a roar, his grin stretched so wide it almost seemed to split his face. His bloodied hand dripped blood freely, the crimson drops sinking into the muck and turning it a dark red.
Charon watched as the machine flexed, the barbs on its body extending further, slowly stretching towards Liam as he was forced to either relent in his defense or get skewered a dozen times over.
’I can’t let Liam fight that one alone!’
He ...
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