Chapter 49
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~350 Million Years Ago.
Towering trees stood like ancient sentinels, their branches intertwined in a chaotic embrace, while vines and ferns fought for space beneath. The air was thick with moisture, making every breath of air for a Megalograptus quite…
'Quite…'
'Quite painful…!'
Astaroth shot his eyes open and felt intense pain originate from his chest and spread to the rest of his body. Something was wrong! Terribly wrong!
'I need to breathe, but I can't breathe!'
'Not air, but water… I need water!'
As his thoughts spiraled under the stress of the situation, Astaroth's eyes darted in the direction where he heard the faint sloshing of water. That was where he felt he needed to go, so that's exactly where he went!
Except…
'I can't move! But why!?'