Chapter 3 Start: An entity with skin as white as paper and skin that was tightly wrapped around its bones appeared beside me. Its jagged white teeth reflected the dim light in the room and its black beady eyes added to the horror of its appearance. Jagged teeth that looked like lion's canines had been implanted into its mouth had made it a terrifying beast that oozed bloodlust that made me flinch in fear. “As to make this fight fair I will assist you with one of my subordinates.” The old man's deep voice echoed throughout the white room as the monster looked towards the blonde haired man. The bipedal creature slowly walked towards the man and swung its hand while claws appeared from them. The blonde man's sword held at the ready. Across from him, the creature snarled, its eyes fixed on its prey. It was a towering beast, easily twice the man's size, with a body covered in pale white skin. Its arms ended in long, razor-sharp claws, and its mouth was filled with rows of jagged teeth.

The man could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he prepared to face the creature. He had faced many dangers in his life, but none quite like this. He knew that this was a fight to the death, and he intended to emerge victorious.

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With a roar, the creature launched itself at the man, its claws slashing through the air. The man dodged and weaved, his sword a blur as he struck back. The two clashed, their weapons ringing against each other as they battled.

The fight was fierce and brutal, each combatant determined to come out on top. The man was quick and agile, but the creature was strong and relentless. Blow after blow was exchanged, each one taking its toll on both fighters.

Finally, with a mighty roar, the man landed a decisive blow, his sword sinking deep into the creature's chest. The beast let out a final, pitiful cry before collapsing to the ground, its lifeblood spilling out onto the ground.

Panting and exhausted, the man stood over the creature, his sword still clutched in his hand. He had won the fight. Chapter 3 ends.