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... derson was located. It wasn't far, but the trek felt like it dragged on for hours. The dolls had clung to us with wild intensity. We managed to avoid any injuries, but the mental fatigue was another story. I'd have preferred fighting monsters.
The doll demons didn't feel like living creatures. Not even the Beasts we fought at the training camp, and not even like the Grim Reapers who harvested souls. They charged without any regard for wounds, death, or survival. That kind of mindless ass ...
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