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... t pounding like a war drum. Two dark figures relentlessly pursued him, murderous intent radiating from their auras.

The man knew this could be the end of his journey. His breath came in ragged gasps, his lungs burned, but he forced himself to keep running, away from the deadly threat lurking behind him. The dense forest around him felt like an endless labyrinth, each step feeling heavier and more tiring.

"Don't run anymore, coward!" one of the pursuers shouted from behind, his vo ...

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