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Ancient horror from times long passed,
Driven by hunger,
Insatiable for flavours of life and stone.
The sky darkens with its arrival,
Ground now lit only by the glowing fires and a monstrous gaze.
But no matter the weapon, never will marks be made.
The Beast is unscathed,
And the world quakes.
Deep into the crust it dives with titanic claws,
Reaching for its next feast.
Without mercy, without thought,
Cruel, and efficient, and brutal.
The people?s cries are unheard, never even considered.
The Beast opens its abyssal maw,
Revealing the rows of mountains within it.
Rock is splintered by brute force,
The oceans scatter across the heavens,
And a molten heart emerges,
All of it devoured.
A history is lost,
Countless futures are extinguished,
A people are destroyed,
Remembered only by screams lost in the vacuum and fresh asteroids.
The Oqajiraask moves on to search for its next meal.
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