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... if they had been waiting. Ian began to sprint almost simultaneously. Three hounds charging toward him quickly closed the distance. His concentration peaked. Tentacles and fangs, swinging like whips and bristling wildly, aimed for blind spots, and below them, another creature approached in a low stance.
Everything around became sharply clear in an instant, even as his own movements felt slow. Ian decided to choose a method that would get him closer to the creature even faster. He stomped ...
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