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Deus Necros - Chapter 439: Soundless
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... ting distortion, like heat mirage over black water. At first, the thing that rose was just a column, thick and slick with something that was not sap and not blood. It pulsed in arrhythmic throbs, veins the color of rotting bruise spreading upward as if in search of a sky that had no business looking upon it.
Then the tip split not as a branch breaks, but as flesh parts, peeling outward in wet layers that unfurled into something resembling a canopy. Tendrils fanned and knotted together in ...
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