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... t. His breathing was heavy, his chest rising and falling with the weight of a poison more deadly than the snake's: fear.

"What the hell are you?" he snarled, his voice rough. He took a step forward, blade raised, eyes sharp. "You're no human... You're a damn monster!"

The healer, still catching her breath, widened her eyes in disbelief.

"Garrik, what are you doing?! He just saved us!"

The archer hesitated, shifting his weight uneasily. His gaze flickered between G ...

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