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... ill. A large tree stump lay in front of him, secured by silver tentacles that slowly drove deeper into the wood. A pair of oversized blade jaws crushed, ripped, and chewed the lumber morsel by morsel.
This tastes like crap. And I haven’t even eaten 10% of this bastard.
A melodious voice giggled in Elian’s mind amidst his whining.
"Fufu, they often said no evil will go unpunished. Consider this your comeuppance for all the times you force-fed me stinky red ant core ...
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