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Tyrone’s ax grazed the snakes in Medusa’s hair before plunging itself deeply into the wall.  Bleeding snakes wriggled around on the floor.

“Impudent boy! I’ll make it so you won’t be able to come back to life this time!” Medusa’s eyes bewitchingly sparkled.

Averting their eyes was futile. Medusa’s terrifying magical powers had ensnared everyone in Alisa’s party, turning them to stone! There was no one left to save them now…

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