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Beasts—ranging from stage one to three—lay broken and motionless around him.
Their furs were matted with blood, bones splintered like twigs, and limbs twisted, telling the story of a relentless battle that had happened.
The evening light now gave way to dusk, shadows stretching like silent witnesses to the carnage.
"Hah... Hah..."
Raven's chest heaved, sweat dripping down his jaw.
His tunic clung to his skin, darkened by blood—some his, most not. < ...
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