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... mostly bone, covered with only bits and pieces of rotting flesh. Not a single one of the tough scales that served as its natural defenses remained. Its wings, now skeletal, were flapping desperately to keep it afloat. How the hell is it even flying? Those wings are straight bone.
Most disturbing of all was the cold, dead look in its sunken eyes. Its half rotten peepers continued to function, moving in a manner that was obviously unnatural. A single glance at its face was more than enoug ...
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