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... out of the corner just before the drake unleashes his fiery breath. The flames boil in its throat, and in that instant I understand that my only chance of survival is to use my trump card.
"Dash!"
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Everything slows down as my speed doubles. The flames advance in slow motion, as if they were special effects in a movie. In the blink of an eye, I close the distance separating me from the drake. The flames pass just above my head as I slide under his body, looking ...
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