"Beware the bridge down over yonder,
for it is there the beast doth wander.
And if its eye that you should see,
your life shall ever cease to be.
Its hide a cloak of armored scale
with sharpened horn and eye aglow,
its tail will crush you as you wail
and grasping claws will rip your soul.
So come now children, run and hide!
For with its skin of blackened night,
Before its dark, hurry inside!
For none shall see the hidden fright."
-Excerpt from a book of children's folk tales found in an abandoned village
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