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... f figures bloomed across every corner, clinging to the walls and ceiling like living afterimages.
The moon bear’s illusions were not meant to strike him directly. They pressed, crowded, and suffocated the senses, bending distance and direction until instinct began to rot.
Enzo steadied his breathing. His gaze snapped forward, locking onto the real body beneath the chaos, and he moved. A small dark dagger slid silently into his palm as if it had always been there.
"Roar!!" ...
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