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... owing.
They stretched out, revealing terrifying teeth as they split open in various places. Dozens—no, hundreds—of gaping maws lined the writhing undulating white tentacles as they struggled to devour the True Person of the Tortoise.
Creak, creak, creak—
The sound of hundreds of maws grinding their teeth echoed in unison.
“Kaaargh!”
The True Person of the Tortoise thrashed desperately, but it was useless. There was no escaping the child of darkness, the of ...
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