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... ing up the distance beneath them.
The forest blurred past, dark trunks and glowing foliage flashing by in a dizzying mix. Clinging tightly to Fenrir’s thick fur, Damien glanced down at Luton, his Stellar Slime, resting securely in front of him.
The small, Blood like creature shifted slightly, adjusting itself to the bumpy ride. They couldn’t afford to slow down, not with the horde on their tail.
Roaaaar!!
The beasts had appeared without warning—a stampede of over ...
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