Karma : Kill me or Love me
I, Karma, gathered supplies—food, water, and potions—struggling to keep my mind calm despite the anxiety gnawing at me about what lay ahead in the Tower of Doom.
“Tiera, are you sure we’re ready for this?” I asked, tucking the last potion into my bag. “This Iron Fang you mentioned… just how strong is it?”
Tiera’s eyes met mine, heavy with a grave warning. “Karma, the ten generals of the Tower of Doom are no ordinary foes,” she said, her voice solemn. “Each possesses unique abilities and commands their own army of minions. The first general, Iron Fang, is a colossal wolf with iron-clad skin and teeth that can crush even the hardest stone. But he’s not the only threat—his territory spans the s
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