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I don't know what flipped. Perhaps it was the desperation, or the hatred. Maybe it was just evolution, waiting to be acknowledged.
But I felt them.
They came.
BZZZ!
Hundreds. Thousands. Like whispers through the soil, they came. Aphids. First a trickle, then a tide. Wriggling, pale, hungry creatures. Their small minds reached out to me, and I answered.
I didn't call them.
I summoned them.
Not just the aphids. Ants, beetles, mites. Even ...
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