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... ground trembled beneath its weight. Its eyes, glowing with an otherworldly fire, focused on Derek with a silent, eerie intent. Every movement from the creature seemed deliberate, as though it were a being forged solely for this moment.
Derek tightened his grip on Night Fang, his knuckles turning white. The sword, already buzzing with energy, felt heavier in his hand, but it was a familiar weight—something he could rely on.
"Bring it," he muttered under his breath, summoning all ...
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