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For the first time, the happy folk felt fearful, for they knew that soon the Monkey would stir from its deep sleep. Then there came a sound; distant at first, it grew into a castrophony so immense that it could be heard far away in space. There were no screams. There was no time. The mountain called Monkey had spoken. It was only fire and then, nothing.

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