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... like an ancient call, in the distant shadows of power, another presence stirred, restless, heavy with primal hunger.
"Grrrrrrrrhhhhhrrnn..." A low, guttural growl rippled through the humid jungle air. Every creature within hearing distance shrank into the shadows of towering trees and thick brush, as if the mere irritation of this presence could ignite catastrophe.
The owner of that voice lounged upon a black obsidian throne, crowned by mist, kissed by beams of sacred light. Her ...
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