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Post by Viktor on Nov 25, 2007 14:05:16 GMT -5
The cave was black. It always had been, always would be... Utter blackness... no light, just darkness... and never ending hunger...
Burning, blood-thirsty, primevil hunger...
In the darkness something stirs...
Lifting it's grotesque, black head, the creature scents the air. Clicking, squeeling sounds follow...
It is communicating.
Light! light! Can see light!"
Others click too. The light has aroused them from their ancient sleep.
There is a tiny sliver of light cracking through the cave roof. It is time.
Time for the ancient winged ones, the Blanos Indigator to break free of their prison.
The largest of them rises like the devil himself, and rips at the crack with all it's strength. The roof cracks, and caves in...
The giant bats scatter away from the debris, blinded by the light. But eventually, their vision adapts to the light. Still. None are brave enough to fly out into the day...
Except one. The largest. He breaks free into the sunlight, and opens his cavernous maw...
... And screams...
It is a terrible prehistoric sound... one that stops animals all around in their tracks...
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