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... f death.
Stone locusts poured in from the broken cliffside, forming a living tide of serrated wings and armored mandibles. They swarmed the ruined landscape, consuming everything in their path, including flesh, steel, and even the ground beneath them.
The skies darkened as the creatures blotted out the sun, their constant chittering creating a deafening cacophony. Soldiers fired indiscriminately into the crowd, plasma rounds burning holes in carapaces, but for every one that fell ...
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