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... e and sinew. The boss’s scream of pain reverberated in the confined space, a haunting melody of suffering. Blood spurted from the wound, staining the tattered rug beneath their feet in a macabre tableau of violence.
Despite the agony, the boss clung to consciousness, the survival instincts of the shadows refusing to release their grip. In a final act of defiance, he mustered the strength to swing the revolver toward Cyrus. The small firearm, now an extension of his desperate will, connec ...
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