PREVIEW
... was no birdsong, no rustle of small creatures greeting the light. Even the wind moved cautiously, as if afraid to disturb something far larger than itself. John noticed it the moment he woke.
His cave—once alive with faint echoes of insects and distant howls—felt muted. Wrong.
John slowly lifted his head from the stone floor, massive neck muscles tightening as his golden slit pupils narrowed. His body, now far larger than when he had first claimed this territory, reacted before h ...
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