Stargazers, lose, they lose it all.
It's something quite apauling, foul beast,
simple creatures. Bound by its own (limits),
its growth is it downfall. Rapid reproduction,
spread throughout the land. No natural enemies,
He is left unchecked. Hunger that cannot be met,
absorbing all. Vast hoards of His kind, numbers truly,
unknown to mankind. Wits...
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