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... linking dust out of my eyes and trying to make sense of the hell-storm stampede barreling straight toward me.
The next, I was moving just as the first spider-monkey lunged at me with a loud shriek.
The sound it let out was so unsettling — like a shard of broken glass being dragged across an old blackboard — it burrowed into my skull and made me regret having ears.
I immediately raised an arm, and the earth rose with it.
A colossal hand of stone erupted from the gr ...
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