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... zebub spread his grotesque, multi-jointed arms, his wings buzzing with infernal malice.
The Lord of the Flies lifted one clawed hand, and the entire chamber responded in a nightmarish symphony of chittering, screaming, and flapping wings.
"...!"
The cacophony of sounds hit the players like a mad chorus of dying souls but as professional players, they held their nerves, staying at alert.
And then from the cavernous hive ceiling of this domain, Pestilent Drones rain ...
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