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Attack
“ John. What's going on? Why are you here?” I asked staring at John. Suddenly in front of me, John's eyes flashed silver, their irises dissolving into darkness. His skin paled, becoming translucent as his features sharpened. Jagged horns burst forth from his forehead, curving like twisted scythes. Wings unfolded from his back, their dark membranes rippling with energy. His face contorted, revealing razor-sharp cheekbones and a jawline that seemed chiseled from the night itself. A low growl rumbled from his throat, vibrating the air. As John's transformation was completed, he stood before all, its fearsome presence commanding attention. “ They are afraid of you because of me. My precious Valerie.” John said, making me tremble as I heard him call my name. Without a single doubt, I knew
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