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The monster lunged past him, missing by inches. He barely caught his first glimpse of it in the spray.
The Bog Slime was bigger than he’d imagined.
Its body was a heaving mass of faintly translucent muck. At its center was a jagged mouth lined with serrated edges, opening and closing with a wet screech that sounded disturbingly like a bird crying out in pain.
Wade’s stomach turned at the sight, but he raised his sword, waiting for Ingrid’s arrow to sing past his e ...
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