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... , in confusion. The ground quivered beneath them, as though the earth itself had learned terror and now trembled like a cornered animal.
Birdsong had vanished.
There were no chirps, no flutters of wings—only the sharp cracks of splintering trees and the thunderous crashes of ancient trunks falling like the dying gods of nature. Smoke and mist danced with the falling leaves, and through it all, something loomed.
Massive craters, as wide as cottages and deeper than graves, ...
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