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... vortex, a river of invisible energy that tugged at his bones and begged his blood to follow.
The air was saturated with the scent of ozone and decay, thick enough to cling to his tongue like wet ash. Every breath he took felt borrowed.
Then it stepped out of the trees.
It was no hallucination. No whisper of madness or trick lights of flux.
The monster was real.
Seven feet tall. Hunched. Its back arched like a drawn bow, and its spine jutted through skin t ...
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