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... Jasper watched, frozen.
The shadow did not strike.
It circled.
Roanoke’s form bled into the air like smoke...like a tide of black crawling through sand and water alike. The ichor hissed and seethed as he moved, tendrils dragging across the shoreline, hemming Jasper in.
Each step was deliberate...slow...like a predator savoring the fear in its prey before the bite.
Jasper’s erratic blue flames twitched and sputtered, throwing nervous sparks that fizzled too ...
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