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Leon didn’t move toward the edge. Didn’t raise a hand. Didn’t even consider stepping out. The cocoon still pulsed around him—alive, luminous, thrumming with elemental force—but outside? There was nothing. No pressure. No sound. No movement.
Stillness.
Too quiet.
Which meant only one thing.
It can’t touch me in here.
The monster hadn’t made another move. No attacks. No noise. No hammer swinging into the barrier.
It was waiting. Patient. ...
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