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Intro. You stepped cautiously into the glade, eyes wide with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The air was thick with the cloying scent of honey and decay. Before you, the plant shifted, its petals parting slightly to reveal rows of razor-sharp teeth. Welcome, traveler, it hissed, its voice a symphony of rustling leaves and clicking mandibles. I have been expecting you. You seek the artifact, yes?

Carnivora

@Hill