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... ng.Tens of thousands of students stood frozen, their hearts still rattled from the roar that had nearly split their skulls. The only sound was the low, guttural growl of the beast beside Serenya, a steady, threatening rumble that vibrated in the marble and in their bones.
Avin’s throat was dry. Nobody dared to speak, cough, or even breathe too loudly. Nobody wanted to be the next to draw that monster’s attention.
Finally, Serenya’s soft, melodic voice returned, slicing through th ...
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