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... aric stood ready. His armor gleamed in the moonlight, a stark contrast to the dark, menacing figure before him. The werewolf, a creature of nightmares, snarled, its eyes glowing with a feral intensity.
Sir Alaric had heard tales of the beast terrorizing the nearby villages, but seeing it in person was a different matter. The ruins, once a grand castle, now served as the perfect battleground for this epic confrontation. The stone arches, though broken and weathered, still held a semblance ...
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