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... whispers across its lifeless terrain. The land had always been desolate, a place where nothing grew, nothing thrived. Yet tonight, beneath the ghostly light of the moon, it felt different.
It felt alive.
Tyrell's scouts moved carefully, tracking the strange footprints they had discovered days earlier. The prints were massive—larger than any creature they had seen before, spaced in a way that suggested an intelligent, organized force.
But what disturbed them the most was ...
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