Wanderers Of the Night
The figures hiding on them hurriedly ran down, but not all of them were in time - then one or the other delonh fell, and the already blackened, falling apart corpses rolled along the slope.
... A step, the claws plunge into the bowels of the dried-up earth, rip open in deep furrows, miss, until a stone begins to be felt under the foot. A step, a cloud of ash rises into the air, hangs in fog, and layers of rock settle on both sides, crumble into ashes - the same as he himself was not long ago ...
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