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The gravediggers have all met up just outside of their crypt, ready to flee to safety if Savut and her allies get any closer.

 

 

 A bronze bird with flames in its eyes watches them

 One of the gravediggers notices them and snarls, trying to scare them away.

 It continues to watch them. Even flying a little closer 

 Once it gets near the great tree of Herionidus, which is over 200 feet tall, with blood red leaves, cherry wood and bright pink flowers, it hears a low rumbling sound. Coming from the tree.

 It lands directly on a branch 

 That branch starts shaking violently. It cracks and twists and contorts, its offshoots wrapping around the bird, thorns sprouting on the branches to try and impale it.

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The gravediggers have all met up just outside of their crypt, ready to flee to safety if Savut and her allies get any closer.

 

 

 A bronze bird with flames in its eyes watches them

 One of the gravediggers notices them and snarls, trying to scare them away.

 It continues to watch them. Even flying a little closer 

 Once it gets near the great tree of Herionidus, which is over 200 feet tall, with blood red leaves, cherry wood and bright pink flowers, it hears a low rumbling sound. Coming from the tree.

 It lands directly on a branch 

 That branch starts shaking violently. It cracks and twists and contorts, its offshoots wrapping around the bird, thorns sprouting on the branches to try and impale it.

 As it gets impaled, it explodes in a large firestorm 

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The gravediggers have all met up just outside of their crypt, ready to flee to safety if Savut and her allies get any closer.

 

 

 A bronze bird with flames in its eyes watches them

 One of the gravediggers notices them and snarls, trying to scare them away.

 It continues to watch them. Even flying a little closer 

 Once it gets near the great tree of Herionidus, which is over 200 feet tall, with blood red leaves, cherry wood and bright pink flowers, it hears a low rumbling sound. Coming from the tree.

 It lands directly on a branch 

 That branch starts shaking violently. It cracks and twists and contorts, its offshoots wrapping around the bird, thorns sprouting on the branches to try and impale it.

 As it gets impaled, it explodes in a large firestorm 

 The fires are snuffed before they get too far, it seems the tree has some sort of fire resistant sap. The tree shudders back into it’s normal position and waits for any other living creatures to get close to it.

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The gravediggers have all met up just outside of their crypt, ready to flee to safety if Savut and her allies get any closer.

 

 

 A bronze bird with flames in its eyes watches them

 One of the gravediggers notices them and snarls, trying to scare them away.

 It continues to watch them. Even flying a little closer 

 Once it gets near the great tree of Herionidus, which is over 200 feet tall, with blood red leaves, cherry wood and bright pink flowers, it hears a low rumbling sound. Coming from the tree.

 It lands directly on a branch 

 That branch starts shaking violently. It cracks and twists and contorts, its offshoots wrapping around the bird, thorns sprouting on the branches to try and impale it.

 As it gets impaled, it explodes in a large firestorm 

 The fires are snuffed before they get too far, it seems the tree has some sort of fire resistant sap. The tree shudders back into it’s normal position and waits for any other living creatures to get close to it.

 anyone nearby here the sounds of the crackling of fire, the harsh squeal of metal clashing with metal and the cry of birds 

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The gravediggers have all met up just outside of their crypt, ready to flee to safety if Savut and her allies get any closer.

 

 

 A bronze bird with flames in its eyes watches them

 One of the gravediggers notices them and snarls, trying to scare them away.

 It continues to watch them. Even flying a little closer 

 Once it gets near the great tree of Herionidus, which is over 200 feet tall, with blood red leaves, cherry wood and bright pink flowers, it hears a low rumbling sound. Coming from the tree.

 It lands directly on a branch 

 That branch starts shaking violently. It cracks and twists and contorts, its offshoots wrapping around the bird, thorns sprouting on the branches to try and impale it.

 As it gets impaled, it explodes in a large firestorm 

 The fires are snuffed before they get too far, it seems the tree has some sort of fire resistant sap. The tree shudders back into it’s normal position and waits for any other living creatures to get close to it.

 anyone nearby here the sounds of the crackling of fire, the harsh squeal of metal clashing with metal and the cry of birds 

 The gravediggers prepare for whatever’s coming, holding up their shovels, and retreat even closer to the entrance of their crypt. The tree prepares as well, shuddering and shaking it’s leaves.

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The gravediggers have all met up just outside of their crypt, ready to flee to safety if Savut and her allies get any closer.

 

 

 A bronze bird with flames in its eyes watches them

 One of the gravediggers notices them and snarls, trying to scare them away.

 It continues to watch them. Even flying a little closer 

 Once it gets near the great tree of Herionidus, which is over 200 feet tall, with blood red leaves, cherry wood and bright pink flowers, it hears a low rumbling sound. Coming from the tree.

 It lands directly on a branch 

 That branch starts shaking violently. It cracks and twists and contorts, its offshoots wrapping around the bird, thorns sprouting on the branches to try and impale it.

 As it gets impaled, it explodes in a large firestorm 

 The fires are snuffed before they get too far, it seems the tree has some sort of fire resistant sap. The tree shudders back into it’s normal position and waits for any other living creatures to get close to it.

 anyone nearby here the sounds of the crackling of fire, the harsh squeal of metal clashing with metal and the cry of birds 

 The gravediggers prepare for whatever’s coming, holding up their shovels, and retreat even closer to the entrance of their crypt. The tree prepares as well, shuddering and shaking it’s leaves.

 A swarm of burning metal bird appears over the horizon. The swarm isn’t the biggest but it quite the solid amount. The noise gets even louder. They seem to be approaching at quite the rapid rate 

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The gravediggers have all met up just outside of their crypt, ready to flee to safety if Savut and her allies get any closer.

 

 

 A bronze bird with flames in its eyes watches them

 One of the gravediggers notices them and snarls, trying to scare them away.

 It continues to watch them. Even flying a little closer 

 Once it gets near the great tree of Herionidus, which is over 200 feet tall, with blood red leaves, cherry wood and bright pink flowers, it hears a low rumbling sound. Coming from the tree.

 It lands directly on a branch 

 That branch starts shaking violently. It cracks and twists and contorts, its offshoots wrapping around the bird, thorns sprouting on the branches to try and impale it.

 As it gets impaled, it explodes in a large firestorm 

 The fires are snuffed before they get too far, it seems the tree has some sort of fire resistant sap. The tree shudders back into it’s normal position and waits for any other living creatures to get close to it.

 anyone nearby here the sounds of the crackling of fire, the harsh squeal of metal clashing with metal and the cry of birds 

 The gravediggers prepare for whatever’s coming, holding up their shovels, and retreat even closer to the entrance of their crypt. The tree prepares as well, shuddering and shaking it’s leaves.

 A swarm of burning metal bird appears over the horizon. The swarm isn’t the biggest but it quite the solid amount. The noise gets even louder. They seem to be approaching at quite the rapid rate 

 The vampires screech and funnel into the mouth of their crypt, just their heads peaking out. They’re sure the tree can handle it :>

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The gravediggers have all met up just outside of their crypt, ready to flee to safety if Savut and her allies get any closer.

 

 

 A bronze bird with flames in its eyes watches them

 One of the gravediggers notices them and snarls, trying to scare them away.

 It continues to watch them. Even flying a little closer 

 Once it gets near the great tree of Herionidus, which is over 200 feet tall, with blood red leaves, cherry wood and bright pink flowers, it hears a low rumbling sound. Coming from the tree.

 It lands directly on a branch 

 That branch starts shaking violently. It cracks and twists and contorts, its offshoots wrapping around the bird, thorns sprouting on the branches to try and impale it.

 As it gets impaled, it explodes in a large firestorm 

 The fires are snuffed before they get too far, it seems the tree has some sort of fire resistant sap. The tree shudders back into it’s normal position and waits for any other living creatures to get close to it.

 anyone nearby here the sounds of the crackling of fire, the harsh squeal of metal clashing with metal and the cry of birds 

 The gravediggers prepare for whatever’s coming, holding up their shovels, and retreat even closer to the entrance of their crypt. The tree prepares as well, shuddering and shaking it’s leaves.

 A swarm of burning metal bird appears over the horizon. The swarm isn’t the biggest but it quite the solid amount. The noise gets even louder. They seem to be approaching at quite the rapid rate 

 The vampires screech and funnel into the mouth of their crypt, just their heads peaking out. They’re sure the tree can handle it :>

 The make it in less than 30 minutes and surround the tree. Simply observing it

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 A swarm of burning metal bird appears over the horizon. The swarm isn’t the biggest but it quite the solid amount. The noise gets even louder. They seem to be approaching at quite the rapid rate 

 The few shadow drakes in the sky shriek in alarm as they descend down, not wanting to be overrun by this massive swarm of burning birds.

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The gravediggers have all met up just outside of their crypt, ready to flee to safety if Savut and her allies get any closer.

 

 

 A bronze bird with flames in its eyes watches them

 One of the gravediggers notices them and snarls, trying to scare them away.

 It continues to watch them. Even flying a little closer 

 Once it gets near the great tree of Herionidus, which is over 200 feet tall, with blood red leaves, cherry wood and bright pink flowers, it hears a low rumbling sound. Coming from the tree.

 It lands directly on a branch 

 That branch starts shaking violently. It cracks and twists and contorts, its offshoots wrapping around the bird, thorns sprouting on the branches to try and impale it.

 As it gets impaled, it explodes in a large firestorm 

 The fires are snuffed before they get too far, it seems the tree has some sort of fire resistant sap. The tree shudders back into it’s normal position and waits for any other living creatures to get close to it.

 anyone nearby here the sounds of the crackling of fire, the harsh squeal of metal clashing with metal and the cry of birds 

 The gravediggers prepare for whatever’s coming, holding up their shovels, and retreat even closer to the entrance of their crypt. The tree prepares as well, shuddering and shaking it’s leaves.

 A swarm of burning metal bird appears over the horizon. The swarm isn’t the biggest but it quite the solid amount. The noise gets even louder. They seem to be approaching at quite the rapid rate 

 The vampires screech and funnel into the mouth of their crypt, just their heads peaking out. They’re sure the tree can handle it :>

 The make it in less than 30 minutes and surround the tree. Simply observing it

 The tree stills until any of them either land on it or do anything threatening.

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about ten of the birds break off, aim from various angles and divebomb the tree, kamikaze style 

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*cut* 

about ten of the birds break off, aim from various angles and divebomb the tree, kamikaze style 

 They are quickly swatted away by the tree, and its branches already start to heal from the explosions. Slowly, but it’s healing,

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*cut* 

about ten of the birds break off, aim from various angles and divebomb the tree, kamikaze style 

 They are quickly swatted away by the tree, and its branches already start to heal from the explosions. Slowly, but it’s healing,

 20 more birds do the same. 40 remain

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*cut* 

about ten of the birds break off, aim from various angles and divebomb the tree, kamikaze style 

 They are quickly swatted away by the tree, and its branches already start to heal from the explosions. Slowly, but it’s healing,

 20 more birds do the same. 40 remain

 The tree lashes out at the remaining 40, with numerous long twisting vines covered in thorns and throwing fruits at them that explode into sticky sweet sap.

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*cut* 

about ten of the birds break off, aim from various angles and divebomb the tree, kamikaze style 

 They are quickly swatted away by the tree, and its branches already start to heal from the explosions. Slowly, but it’s healing,

 20 more birds do the same. 40 remain

 The tree lashes out at the remaining 40, with numerous long twisting vines covered in thorns and throwing fruits at them that explode into sticky sweet sap.

 They avoid the vines, but a few are caught by the sap as it gets between their wings and feathers and they drop to the ground in scattered explosions. 28 remain and back up 

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*cut* 

about ten of the birds break off, aim from various angles and divebomb the tree, kamikaze style 

 The drakes watch curiously.

*And I’m now getting an idea for any fantasy Air Force with dragons and other gargantuan flying creatures carrying soldiers with mechanical ballista’s and fantasy cannons that carry around large exploding bird constructs that are dropped like bombs*

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*cut* 

about ten of the birds break off, aim from various angles and divebomb the tree, kamikaze style 

 They are quickly swatted away by the tree, and its branches already start to heal from the explosions. Slowly, but it’s healing,

 20 more birds do the same. 40 remain

 The tree lashes out at the remaining 40, with numerous long twisting vines covered in thorns and throwing fruits at them that explode into sticky sweet sap.

 They avoid the vines, but a few are caught by the sap as it gets between their wings and feathers and they drop to the ground in scattered explosions. 28 remain and back up 

 The tree waits, ready to strike again when they make their next move.

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*cut* 

about ten of the birds break off, aim from various angles and divebomb the tree, kamikaze style 

 The drakes watch curiously.

*And I’m now getting an idea for any fantasy Air Force with dragons and other gargantuan flying creatures carrying soldiers with mechanical ballista’s and fantasy cannons that carry around large exploding bird constructs that are dropped like bombs*

 *they’re more like lock on rockets*

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*cut* 

about ten of the birds break off, aim from various angles and divebomb the tree, kamikaze style 

 They are quickly swatted away by the tree, and its branches already start to heal from the explosions. Slowly, but it’s healing,

 20 more birds do the same. 40 remain

 The tree lashes out at the remaining 40, with numerous long twisting vines covered in thorns and throwing fruits at them that explode into sticky sweet sap.

 They avoid the vines, but a few are caught by the sap as it gets between their wings and feathers and they drop to the ground in scattered explosions. 28 remain and back up 

 The tree waits, ready to strike again when they make their next move.

 27 attack again, but the final one heads to the base of the crypt, flying long and far around as to not be attacked by the tree

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