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From here.]The darkness somehow seemed thicker in this room, although Rose did her best to chalk that up to her fears running away with her again, rather than reality. She had to stop a step inside the door, her body refusing to let her go any further as her light swept the inside of the room, taking in a massive table at the center and some piece
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As the creature headed for Rose, its trail along the ceiling was marked by the saliva dripping from its mouth- the spittle fell in long drops to the table below, each drip thicker than the last as it neared its target. It came to a perch just above the frame of the door, waiting for the perfect moment to sink its teeth into the intruder.
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No, she wasn't going to think about that. Better to focus on the thing she could see ( ... )
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Not good. Zack was a fighter -- a soldier -- but he was used to swinging around a sword, not clawing and scratching. He realized it was probably intuitive to an extent, but the idea of tearing into one of those things with his mouth was almost enough to turn his stomach ( ... )
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