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... was weakened but not defeated. Its formidable form was marred by the loss of a right arm and several tentacles, yet its spirit remained unbroken, its will to protect the crystals as fierce as ever. The creature's roar, now more desperate and pained than ever, resounded through the water, a painful, echoing blast that seemed to vibrate through bone and soul alike.
The agonized cry was not just an expression of pain; it was a call to arms. From the shadowy recesses of the surrounding rocks ...
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