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... ed fur blazing reflecting the burning sun. And a snarling sneer, as if mocking.
Zen stared at the red sclera and black irises of the beast. It was a wolf, or was it a dog? As big as a horse, and probably twice as heavy. He tried hard to hold into the collapsed roof, as the groaning sound beneath it sent knives stabbing through his soul.
They stared at each other, a beast and a guide. With blazing arrogance and cold fury.
Askan's instinct as an esper was to slay this beast ...
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