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Chapter 57 by Progenitor Progenitor

Did she blow her last chance?

A Gift from the Goddesses

The sword bit in deep, carving through plant flesh, severing the twists of vines and trunks and leaves that comprised the body of the beast as the Wolfgirl did her best to make it just a little bit longer.

Her offspring fluttered in her uterus even as she struggled to make it just a little bit longer.

The monster shattered in an explosion of light and darkness and glittering orbs of magical power as energy dispersed into the environment around her. Then, sitting where the Shambling Mound had been, was a chest with her name on it.

Saved by grace....?

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