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... a moment—then the undergrowth rippled, and a massive head emerged. The serpent was nothing like the crude sketch on the parchment. Its scales were darker, thicker, like molten iron cooled to a sick sheen, catching flecks of sunlight in ghostly gleam. Drool hissed from its fangs as it struck the ground with a guttural rumble.
And beside it, stretched out in brittle coils, lay the shed skin—pale, hollow, and far smaller. Ethan’s stomach tightened.
"It evolved..." he muttered. "Tha ...
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