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... impale the first bone biter he could. Howling laughter bubbled up from his chest, the simple exhilaration of flying across the plateau spiking his heart rate and amplifying the hunger he felt for the blood that was about to be spilled.
Life truly was about the simple things.
Twice, a pair of solar rays shot over his head—momentarily blinding two of the front runners. The crack shot that he was, Ianmus cared little for the pack's erratic sprint, and hit the biters' recessed eyes w ...
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