Dom Henriott

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And here! We! Go! The world unfroze. Gore plummeted along with an outrageous amount of acorns. The mantises took to the air, turning to a buzzing swarm as the hunters fell like rocks. Most of us slowly started to float downward, falling in a mist of thrashing, angry bugs. It was like we were paratroopers jumping straight into hell.
The Butcher's Masquerade (Dungeon Crawler Carl, #5)
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