CHAPTER FIFTY ONE

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"That's so boring", the Wendigo pouts. "I was expecting some action". "Shut up!!", Flauros growls. "For the last time, who are you?!!". Anastasia yells. The Wendigo sighs. "You said earlier that you want to see my face. Do you still want to?". "Only a coward keeps his identity hidden", she responds. "And what makes you think I am a he? I could be a female for all you know". It shrugs. Ana's countenance doesn't change one bit with that question. "I don't give a damn what your gender is. Show yourself you coward!!". "Alright then. But first, let me ask you a question. Are you prepared to face your own kind? Are you ready to fight me?". "My own kind?", Anastasia's eyes widen in shock. Wait, her own kind? What does he mean and why she's Ana look like she just went into shock?. The W

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