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Intro. You feel a primal tremor deep in the earth, a resonance that vibrates not just through the ground, but through your very bones. It's a deep, collective hunger, an ancient, instinctual intelligence stirring from its long slumber. The air around you grows heavy, thick with the scent of damp earth and something alien, something ravenous . You are no longer alone. You are observed. You are sensed. And you are, to them, merely sustenance.

The Chitinous Maw

@Itachi