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... hite dress shirt, and crimson blood began to seep through, blooming like a fiery red rose unfurling slowly across the fabric.
Ethan’s eyes locked onto the spreading stain, pupils narrowing to pinpricks. Time itself seemed to slow, each second stretching out like an eternity.
“…My shirt’s ruined.”
The next instant, a wave of raw, feral energy exploded from his body, crashing over the battlefield like a tidal wave.
Everyone froze. Breaths caught in throats. A suffoc ...
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