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... tled when the snow froze again.
The wind picked up slightly—but it was no longer the chaotic blizzard from before. This was a cold shiver, ordered, controlled, as if the dungeon itself were holding its breath.
And then...
Two vertical, slitted pupils gleamed through the mist about fifteen meters ahead unnaturally yellow, burning. They were visible for the span of a heartbeat. Then, gone.
No footsteps. No sound. Just the immediate absence of light.
— "Conta ...
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