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... carrying with it the acrid stench of scorched flesh. The crimson wyvern's corpse sprawled across the floor, a mountain of charred scales and broken wings.
Ethan stood with his blade still buried in the ground, chest heaving, sweat dripping freely from his brow. Lirael and Sylvie approached slowly, cautious of the suffocating heat that lingered in the air. Nyxfang padded forward, silent but watchful, while Seloria's eyes glowed faintly in the darkness behind.
For a heartbeat, sile ...
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