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2024-11-08 19:01:02Jabel and Helena’s group staggered forward, breaths heavy and limbs sore, as they reached the entrance of a looming cave. The flickering shadows danced on the rugged rock, echoing the blazing heat that had nearly devoured them.
The fire god’s fierce assault was fresh in their minds, the feeling of intense heat still lingering on their skin, a reminder of how narrowly they had escaped. Each of them bore scars and torn garments from the battle, soot smudged across their faces like war paint.Helena couldn’t shake the vision of those eyes—two dark voids in the fire god’s inhuman face, cold despite the flames, and that cruel, slithering smile. She felt her pulse quicken just thinking about it, and she instinctively looked to Jabel, who stood nearby, his large frame silhouetted against the dying light. For all his usual strength and confidence, Helena noticed his hand trembling slightly, his jaw set in an expression she’d rarely seen—fear.“If not for Pinky…”
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