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Dashing towards the evolving Cain with its mandibles wide open, ready to crush his head open.
For a split second, the world grows still.
Several meters away from Cain, the ant-wether beast stopped in its tracks.
A saber was stabbed into its skull, and blue blood alongside its brain matter spilled on the floor.
Sam came to the rescue, arriving on time to stop the wether beast attack.
Leaving Fiv to face a multitude of ant swarms all by himself.
But his appearance was different from his head to his toes.
Sam had four angel-like wings protruding from his back, feathers appearing in several parts of his body. His fingers with sharp talons, reflecting light a severe indication of its sharpness-. His eyes were completely similar to that of birds of prey.
