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... w dune, thick hide scarred, tusks curved and yellowed, its bulk heavy but fast enough to crush a careless fighter. Circle of Body. Strong. Aggressive. Charging something unseen.
Bahamut saw it the instant his eyes finished changing.
His body moved before thought could catch up.
The ground detonated beneath his feet as he launched forward. Not a sprint. A shot. His frame folded into motion, every joint working in brutal harmony. Air screamed past him. Sand exploded behind ...
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