"ZACARE, CA OD ZAMRAN, ODO CICLE QAA, ZORGE; LAP ZIRDO NOCO MAD, HOATH IAIIDA."
An echoing voice and then...
A rumbling is felt in the vicinity of one of the more remote abandoned buildings in the city. From the roof of the four-story structure, a bright white light begins to form. As it spreads it’s hard, at least for humans, to look directly at
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