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Suddenly, a goblin slightly larger than its companions on the far left, let out a sharp screech and charged at him, holding a heavily rusted little knife like a flash of lightning.
It’s over! They’re not scared!
Randall’s mind went blank instantly; his hands had lost the strength to resist.
He could only watch hopelessly as that fierce demon, carrying the stench of filth, decay, and excrement, rushed at him, the rusted knife in its hand enlarging constantly in his ...
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