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... the dust cleared. The village was a wreck, the moon was watching, and three Beast Kings were about to engage in a bloody struggle for survival.
Carik, the Black Tiger, stood in his massive feral beast form, his red eyes glowing with an unnatural, predatory light. He wasn’t just a tiger; he was a mountain of muscle fueled by madness.
Opposite him, the unholy alliance formed.
Syris, the fifty-foot amethyst Titanoboa, hissed low, the sound vibrating through the earth. Standi ...
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