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... the air with my right hand.

"Let me go!... PLEASE!" The man's body was squirming, and his legs were kicking in the air, trying to escape from my grasp.

"Shut up!" I snarled, tightening my grip, and making the man scream in pain. Then, with no hesitation, I summoned my golden talon and rammed it through the wolf's stomach.

"GAHHHH!!!" A scream of agony echoed around as I grabbed his spine and pulled out his intestines.

"You know, I don't like people messing with m ...

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