Long cracks shredded outward like lightning in a stormy sky. Dust and debris shot into the air making my sight hazy and raw. The damaged floor began to fall away into blackness. The sound of it crashing to the unseen bottom of the crater was followed by an earsplitting roar that literally shook my bones. It was a sound I thought I’d never hear again. Goose bumps lined my arms and neck as another monstrous bellow escaped from the growing hole before me.“It can’t be…” I mumbled. The whole structure began to shake making my vision a blur. As the roars grew louder and more intense, so did the shaking. Shockingly, a rush of dark steam pushed from the hole. It shot into the ceiling, pushing against the rafters and shattering all the windows of the building. The steam was quickly followed by black sludge, wet and sticky, that exploded into the air and overflowed the rafters in seconds. A reverse waterfall of black filth flowed upward, dulling most of the light in the room. Pieces of black stained rock and bone fell from the upside-down river of grunge, peppering the floor just outside the rim of the hole.
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