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... Keeper of Secrets.
Some even latched onto his face, venomous claws scratching frantically in a frenzy of slashing and tearing.
That was the trouble with Rippers.
They were cannon fodder—individually weak, but capable of forming a tide of flesh.
So long as they got close enough to slash their enemy a few times, they had fulfilled their mission.
Either they shredded the enemy into ribbons, or their corpses bogged the foe down in place.
"Damn vermin!" ...
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