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Ate them.
To feed… and grow… endlessly.
The matron’s firstborn…
With one purpose.
But the child killed them…
He is no more than a great maw.
We tried to save him.
The disciples snatched him in the night.
Ate them.
To feed… and grow… endlessly.
The matron’s firstborn…
With one purpose.
But the child killed them…
He is no more than a great maw.
We tried to save him.
The disciples snatched him in the night.