A Mix Of Two Worlds
The wolves on screen froze as a low, guttural growl echoed through the labyrinth.
A shadow moved, then a roar tore through the air, shaking the walls of the maze. The Minotaur stepped into view, hulking and monstrous, its bull like head swinging low as it sniffed the air.
“Run, Alex!” William whispered, his nails digging into his palms.
The wolves on screen scattered, Tanaka shouting orders. The Minotaur didn’t charge; it stalked them, its heavy steps deliberate and taunting.
“Stick together!” Rina’s voice rang out, firm and steady.
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