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... and the others found themselves hunted by perfect copies—doppelgängers that mimicked their every move but struck with greater strength and speed. Fighting them felt like striking smoke: wounds closed, laughter echoed, and the shadows only grew hungrier. When Milo faltered, his shadow lunged not to kill, but to merge. Blackness slithered across his skin, and in a single breath, he began to scream.
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The sound of Milo’s scream ripped through the trees. It wasn’t human any ...
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