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... his boots lightly tapping against the cracked concrete. The mutated dragon’s corpse still smoldered behind him, the scent of burned flesh thick in the air. Blood dripped down from its ruined body and pooling in the crevices of the rooftop.
He glanced down at the city below.
The streets that were so chaotic not now become eerily silent. Hardly any monsters alive remained. The survivors who was lucky enough to have lived through this hell when Clyde passed by were no longer scream ...
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