As the chaos of the battlefield raged on, and the trio—Warhuz, Brandon, and Russ—were deep in their own struggle, facing their own set of nightmarish foes. “Are you a male, female, gay, trans, what the hell are you?” Brandon cursed, his voice strained as he swung his tonfa gracefully, the sound of metal slicing through the air echoing around him. Half of his attire had been torn away, and bruises marked his skin, but he remained undeterred, his focus locked on the grotesque creature before him.The being they faced was a twisted amalgamation, shifting between forms that looked equally male and female, its features morphing with each passing second. It laughed maniacally, reveling in Brandon’s confusion. “Does it really matter? I’m whatever you want me to be!” it taunted, its voice a dissonant blend of pitches, the words dripping with mockery.Brandon grit his teeth, frustration boiling within him as he attempted to gauge an opening. “You’re just a freak!” he retorted, feinting to
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