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Grumbling, rumbling, voices hungering for flesh to consume reverberating through the alleyway. Closer to the source is darkness, tendrils and waves of tar-like substance bubbling up from a crack in the wall. If there was any thought that this might be a harmless occurrence--an illusion or aberration--in this strange and diverse world of sea creatures, one of the tendrils outstretch and punt a nearby garbage can out of the way. A gaping maw tries to form, armed to the teeth to consume any prey in its path.









