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... led by pain.
"Hah..."
Seven tightened his grip on the worn-out sword, his gaze darting between the two howlers that circled him.
Their eyes gleamed with hunger, and low growls rumbled in their throats as they bared their jagged fangs.
The third howler, despite its fresh wounds, was far from defeated and went straight for Lythian. Again.
'Think.'
The two howlers circling Seven rushed simultaneously, coming from opposite angles.
He knew he co ...
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