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... fabric of reality, fully emerging into the mortal plane.

Its grotesque, towering form pulsed with chaotic energy, obsidian-black flesh shifting like living shadows.

Jagged protrusions of bone lined its back, each one glowing faintly with eerie crimson light—a manifestation of the abyssal power that sustained it.

Twin sets of blood-red eyes locked onto Adrian and his team, their gaze carrying a malevolent intelligence far beyond that of a mindless beast. Then, a voice—dee ...

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