Prologue

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An earthquake shook the land. It ripped apart buildings and destroyed towns.

A crack makes its way down a canyon wall. A scratching began. It never stops. Each day the crack grows a little bigger until one day a single, enormous, claw breaks through. A deep laughter fills the air and a voice follows.

"I told you this wasn't over!"

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