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... ing like a heartbeat within the root-nest. "That’s your answer?"
The green glow ebbed faintly across the tunnel walls, and for a moment, there was only silence. Then the pulse deepened, and the air trembled with a hum so low it was felt more than heard.
The voice came again. Not with words shaped by a mouth, but by sensation. Intention. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com
"I do not wish to destroy," it said. "But I will. If survival requires it."
The words weren’t cruel. There was no ...
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