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Chapter 245: Three Heads, Zero Good Boys

Autor: Fuyingwen
last update Data de publicação: 2026-01-16 22:05:20

The problem with myths is that people forget the monsters in them were usually guarding something you really, really didn't want to visit.

The thing standing in front of the Fenris Gate wasn't a dog. It was a tank wearing a fur coat.

It stood twelve feet tall at the shoulder. Its body was a grotesque fusion of vat-grown muscle and matte-black titanium plating. Three heads sat upon a thick, armored collar—the left and right heads were organic, snarling wolves with cybernetic ey
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