Yoon Ji-han let out a groan.
A deep wound gaped on his arm, the jagged result of a Neukdae-gaemi’s bite. He’d wrenched his arm back, but not before the creature's mandibles had torn a deep gash in his flesh. Without the strength granted by the Morae-agwi's meat and gallbladder, the limb might have been shorn clean off. The wound was so deep he could see the glint of bone within.
He had to act fast. Any delay risked permanent disability, but
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