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The Dungeon’s core chamber trembled with every step of the towering Behemoth. Its obsidian-black flesh was veined with molten cracks, dripping lava-like blood that burned holes into the stone floor. Three glaring crimson eyes scanned the intruders who dared force it into a corner.
They were exhausted—bruised, bleeding, armor cracked—but each of them stood firm.
Kyle was first to charge.
His breaths came in ragged bursts, sweat mixing with grime as he spun his
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