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Pa-la-la—!
The waterfall slammed into black stone like a drunken war god faceplanting eternity.
Stones hissed as mist coiled around jagged edges like claws.
Below, the waterfall thrashed in an obscene rhythm, smashing moss-slick rocks like a beast fucking its way through the mountain.
On both sides, trees twisted, scar Vines, their own limbs wrapped in jealous knots, branches clawing bark like addicts in heat, forming a dome that hid the world from the sky ...
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