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... g their closure with brute force, while a third swung straight toward the True Depriavta of Wrath. Vlad raised his sword into a defensive stance just before the blow landed.
It was only a tentacle—just one appendage of the imprisoned monstrosity—yet the strike carried such unearthly force that it sent Vlad tumbling across the ground, rolling violently until he finally skidded to a halt. Blood erupted from his lips in ragged coughs. His arms trembled from the impact, bones aching as thoug ...
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