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... ing his breath.
The lingering hum of his Crimson Core faded to a dull glow.
A grin tugged at the edge of his bruised, blood-smeared lips.
This was it.
This was the form he had imagined — a weapon that could wrap, bind, pull — that could make his ultimate strike land without relying on timing alone.
A tool perfectly synchronized with his concept.
He didn’t need to wait for the enemy to enter his range anymore.
Now he brought them in.
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