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The ancient trunk groans, its gnarled limbs clawing at the sky as flames surge through fissures in the bark. Roots writhe like serpents, tearing free from the earth—sap boils, hissing into smoke. Shattered branches rain down, each impact cracking the ground. The canopy collapses in a storm of embers, devouring centuries of growth in seconds. No trace remains but scorched soil and the echo of a world undone.
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