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It was taller than a man with snow-white fur and six grisly arms. It walked on four arms and touched everything with its arms.
A Withmare Stalker.
The skull was dry and old, its eyes dark and eerie empty.
It was blind, relying on mana sense and its powerful hearing to navigate the world. Mana sense was a field where all things made of mana appeared in your mind.
But in exchange, it had one of the best Veils among all monsters. Just one step from invisible.
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