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[One of the doors to the cart slid open, talons clacked along the floor as whatever was making them softly cried. Clay tensed up, knowing that he shouldn't have been hearing anything but the shoed feet of notails at most. It had to be the anomaly. Sbat quickly spelled out "Do not look" into Clay's hand. Clay keeps his eyes tightly closed, even as he feels the breath of the anomaly on him.]
Look at me.