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... s growing heavier with each step.
The air was thick, damp, and carried the lingering stench of monster blood.
Selene's knife dripped with dark ichor, her arms trembling from the relentless fighting.
The constant waves of ant-like creatures had pushed them to their limits, their stamina nearly drained.
Despite their exhaustion, they pressed forward.
The deeper they went, the stronger the monsters became. Their carapaces were thicker, their movements quicker ...
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