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... d hope to mirror. Each stride kicked up plumes of dust, boots carving through dunes as the desert howled beneath them. The distant screeches of predators closed in, a rising symphony of hunger and madness.
Ahead, the hounds surged like a tide of nightmares.
They galloped low to the ground, bodies gaunt and skeletal, ash-gray skin stretched thin over jagged bone. Dozens of them thundered forward in unison, their barbed tails whipping the sand, black smoke trailing from their verti ...
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