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... dn’t the slightest idea. Unlike the Origin Trauma, Folklore or Original; this one was abstract at best.
But this creature was strong. Nefariously strong.
Frost’s foresight fired on all cylinders. A phantom hailstorm of massive, one-meter-long thorns were flung from its mouth like a giant shotgun. She did not have time to explain or think about anything else.
Her body moved on its own as she dragged Jury by the hand and fled behind one of the trees. The second they disappe ...
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