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Chapter 66 – Rampage of the Beast
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The ground convulsed as though the earth itself recoiled from what had been unleashed. From the jagged fissure in the ruins, the beast rose its body a grotesque amalgamation of sinew and obsidian, wings half-flesh and half-shadow. Each breath it took sent waves of corruption through the air, the stench of sulfur and rotting blood choking the soldiers who dared to stand before it.

Eldrin felt the curse in his veins scream in resonance. The black tendrils beneath his skin writhed, crawling up his arms, and he clenched his fists until his nails drew blood. His own heartbeat seemed to sync with the monster’s roar.

The soldiers broke first. Shields dropped. Swords clattered against stone. Some fell to their knees, weeping prayers to gods that no longer answered. Others turned and fled, their courage stripped bare by the living nightmare towering over them.

“Hold the line!” Eldrin bellowed, though his voice cracked with strain. His words did little. Fear had already poisoned the ranks.

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