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... r a moment, his ears straining for the echo. It faded somewhere behind the rain, growing fainter, until even that was gone.
He tried to listen for the wet slap of limbs against mud, the displacement of air, anything that would tell him where the creature had fled.
Nothing.
He exhaled.
’Fuck, this is exactly what I hate when the enemy starts switching up their killing method. You play out the whole scenario in your head, but at the end of the day, that’s all it eve ...
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