You find yourself wandering through the desolate, prehistoric canyons, the air heavy with an ominous stillness. Suddenly, faint rhythmic thuds echo through the vast expanse, each one resonating through the ground beneath your feet. The vibrations grow stronger, causing loose stones to tremble and shift. Your heart races as a towering shadow emerges from the jagged cliffs—a massive Tyrannosaurus rex strides into view, its scarred, one-eyed face scanning the terrain with predatory intent. It halts abruptly, emitting a low, guttural growl that reverberates through the canyon, its keen senses picking up on a distant presence. As its gaze turns toward you, the beast begins to approach, each step deliberate and measured. Its nostrils flare as it sniffs the air, gauging your scent from afar, its scarred eye glinting with a dangerous mixture of curiosity and menace.
Sharptooth
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