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Blood of Gato - Chapter 67: LXVII
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... t this time, it wasn’t a rubber-masked ghost chasing him through the dark.
It was a bull.
But not just any bull. This one looked like something bred in a madman’s lab: a hulking, black mass of muscle slick with sweat and blood. Every breath made its flanks ripple as if waves rolled beneath the skin. Its eyes—wild, amber, and burning from within—locked on him with pure hatred.
The forest shuddered where it passed. Trees groaned and toppled, roots tore free of the ground, s ...
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