Calla Virex stared at Blake's twitching form with obvious disgust, his face twisted into an expression of pure contempt. Blood still dripped from his fangs as he spoke, his voice carrying centuries of arrogance. "Pathetic hybrid," he said, taking a step toward Blake. "Did you really think your crude transformation could challenge true power?" Blake struggled to push himself upright, his movements jerky and unnatural. Every twitch of his muscles looked painful, like his body was fighting against itself. But when he lifted his head to meet Virex's gaze, he was smiling. That smile made my blood run cold. Virex moved faster than my eyes could follow, his fist connecting with Blake's jaw in a blur of motion. The impact sent Blake flying backward across the rocky ground, his body rolling several times before coming to rest near the smoking ruins of the facility. Virex stood over his fallen opponent, brushing imaginary dust from his perfect clothes. "Such disappointment. I expected more
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