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... so sharp and cold it felt like a knife slicing through flesh. Every inch of the room seemed to shiver under his stare.
The healer’s composure faltered. A shiver ran down his spine, his body betraying him in ways he could not control. One thought clawed at his mind like a frantic rat: Is this man really just a rabbit beast-man? No—this presence, this suffocating, almost physical weight pressing against his senses, it was something far more dangerous. A mere rabbit beast could not make his ...
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