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... e it solidified?
The creature had no less than five independent mouths on the end of tentacle-like protrusions. From the brief glimpse of it’s body that Will had seen while it was breaching, the stomach was…
That way, Will thought, trusting his internal sense of direction, using Phantom Hand and his tomahawk to keep himself attached to the monster’s slimy skin, and not dislodged by the ocean of sticky foam rushing past him.
The thrashing diminished as Will reached the cre ...
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