At that very moment, several vines suddenly sprouted from beneath the surrounding mountain peaks, slithering rapidly toward the clearing.
The scorched earth cracked open in several places, and vines surged forth, their roots glowing with a sinister, blood-red hue. As soon as the flower buds at the tips of these vines emerged from the fissures, they swelled and expanded rapidly.
The blossoms opened to reveal gaping maws filled with sharp fangs, exuding a foul, nauseating stench.
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