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"Y-You're that damn kid from before?!" The demon asked in shock, suddenly realizing it was me. He was able to detect scents like a damn dog, so perhaps he realized it was me based on scent alone.
I only responded with a punch on his face, blowing him away into the distance.
BAAAM!!!
"UUAGGH…!"
CLAAAASH!
His body hit the ground, cracking the floor, and generating a crater behind his body. The Gargoyle vomited a mouthful of blood, as his dislocated nose was quickly fixated by his own hands. He was on his last moments by now, after having been bathed in several attacks from all sides, he seemed to be finally weakening enough for me to take him down. And calculating things out, I might have only a minute in this form before I drop half-dead in the floor.
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