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A warm sensation flowed into her, the thick flesh squirming beneath her fingers. As she exhaled, the world in front of her stopped.
A canvas formed in her mind, one so large that it encompassed more than half the size of the northwestern industrial sector.
The tendril extended through the underground pathways—once built for passage by humans, now inhabited by the hive's dense mass of flesh.
It pulsed like a heartbeat.
One.
Two.
Three.
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