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... w increasingly distant.
My vision grew darker. A huge wolf was biting into my shoulder, its eyes glaring at me. With the awful stench of a rotting corpse and disgustingly thick demonic energy added on top, too.
...Goddammit, it was a zombie wolf.
“Let me go!!”
I held the shovel shorter and stabbed it into the creature’s neck.
Because my posture was all wrong and also with my bitten shoulder, I couldn’t muster enough power behind the strike. My attack didn’ ...
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