The singing of priests died down as the monster burst through the entrance. It was a grotesque beast, with eyes as black as obsidian and a grin that stretched from temple to temple. Its black eyes fixated on the girl who stood on the other side of the church. She was a holy warrior, with hair that shined like gold. She raised her staff, which was elaborate in design, and the abnormality charged towards her. The battle had begun.

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