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... > It was a wing.
A gigantic, world-splitting wing of dark, bluish flesh, ripping itself from the earth like it had been waiting for this exact moment to crawl free. It spread, slow and deliberate, blotting out half the damn sky.
The crows—those freaky, loyal background birds—lost all nerve at once. They scattered, screeching, abandoning their ominous circle to get as far away as possible. Even the swamp seemed to recoil.
It resembled a bird’s wing, but it wasn’t one. It h ...
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