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... old, rotten breath brush across his cheek before he heard the sound again.
Gurrrl
But this time he heard it right next to him, echoing within his ear.
Strengthening his grip on his spear, his hand spun back, rising towards his side; he didn’t spend any time thinking.
Not when his every instinct was screaming that something was wrong.
Booom!
But he was still too late; before his spear could even complete its attack, ...
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