The wall glowed brilliantly as the colourful mass began to form into faces, each new one pushing aside the others in a bid for dominance. The winged creature resting on the surface seemed oblivious to the jaws forming around it. Only when the rows of jagged teeth began to brush against it did the creature attempt to flee, but by then it was too late. One dominant face had pushed past the other gnashing jaws, with glowing bright eyes and rows and rows of teeth closing around the creature. The winged thing became nothing more than another thrashing face among many others, to be devoured or absorbed into the mass.
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