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... t was already far, far too late for early warnings.
The mountain range to the east, jagged and twisted like a crown of broken teeth, was moving.
No, not the mountains.
Something was pouring down them. From within them.
Thousands of ant-like monsters the size of warhorses flowed out of massive tunnels torn into the cliffside, flooding out like a living black tide. Their chitin glistened like wet obsidian in the moonlight, and their mandibles snapped like iron shear ...
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