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Chapter 121: Monster

Penulis: Lino
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-02 04:18:54

Senna’s POV

I stood fixed in place as Thor came barreling at me. I didn’t understand. What was wrong with him? Why did he look like that?

The whole thing was so unnerving. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong. But I didn’t know what.

“Thor,” I said. “It’s me. Senna.”

He glared at me and kept running. It was as though he didn’t recognize my voice at all.

His collar had spikes on it. He was wearing only a loose pair of shorts. His muscles rippled as he ran.

As he got closer, I saw that h
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