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... had seen back on the ancient ship, but it was still as thick as a man’s arm, with curved black thorns protruding from its glistening surface.
The vine brought the sickeningly sweet smell with it.
Sunny hacked at it with the Cruel Sight, but barely managed to break the vine’s skin. As a fine aerosol of aromatic juice shot into the air, the damned thing moved.
His eyes widened.
The vine easily shredded the leather boot of the Puppeteer’s Shroud, as if the Awakened ...
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