There was screaming. Bodies running. Distant sounds of unearthly wailing as shadows blurred past. Some had ghastly faces, some had none. Their limbs -- one, two, five, ten -- flailed and writhed as they reached out to their victims. Blood drenched the walls, the streets, bits of flesh strewn about
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