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The terrifying hum of wings and the bloodthirsty aura exuded by the Blood-Winged Ghost-Headed Wasps struck fear into the hearts of every living creature in the mountains. Even wolves, tigers, and leopards were frightened into submission, urinating in fear as chaos erupted across the ranges.
Strangely, the swarm seemed uninterested in the corpses littering the ground. Not a single wasp flew over to trouble him.
Just then, the corpse on the ground moved.
With a sudden roll, he slipped back into the river, as if summoning every ounce of strength left in his body. Using his one remaining arm, he clung tightly to a thick log, then stopped moving altogether. Carried by the current, he was swept away, narrowly avoiding the agony of being devoured by the swarm.
By evening, the rain had returned, misty and lingering. A cool wind stirred the fine drizzle.
The mountain range lay...
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