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... ns in a velvet darkness broken only by the soft glow of bioluminescent flora and the distant, scattered flames from their makeshift campfire.
The expanse felt alone and deserted.
By now, nocturnal Behemorphs were supposed to be prowling the wild, searching for new prey to feed.
But after the brutal battle a week ago, and the aftermath, resulting in the crazy swell of Clayton’s Aphid Network, Behemorphs in the expanse who were still free could be counted in the dozens.
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