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Chapter 40: The Shadow of Cataclysm
Author: Anton Hansen
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The monstrous shadow in the distance grew larger with each step, its glowing red eyes burning like twin suns through the oppressive darkness. The ground quaked with rhythmic booms as it approached, and the air grew thick with an unnatural pressure that pressed against Ryker’s chest.

Kael’s voice broke the silence, her tone sharp. "That thing doesn’t look like anything we’ve faced before, Dorian. What’s the plan?"

Dorian planted his staff into the ground, his face a mask of grim determination. "We hold our ground. Kael, stick to the flanks. Ryker, you and I will attack it directly. Cirian," He glanced at a wiry man with a jagged scar across his cheek, ",keep the pathways clear. If this turns south, we need an escape route."

Cirian nodded and vanished into the darkness, his movements silent and swift. Ryker tightened his grip on his sword, the silver energy flickering faintly as the massive entity closed the distance.

"Any weaknesses we should know about?" Ryker asked, his voice steady
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