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... wail echoed between the stone walls, filling the dimly lit cave with the stench of death.
When true fear and brutality descend, these green-skinned beasts, always driven by slaughter and desire, perform no better than domesticated livestock.
Like cockroaches at the bottom of a garbage bin, or rats in the sewer exposed to light.
There is no order; they collide, scuffle, and scatter chaotically within the nest.
And yet, none of them dared to approach the single exi ...
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