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Prequel: The Spore's Whisper
In shadowed corners, damp and deep,
Where secrets of the earth still sleep,
A tiny dust, a silent seed,
Awakened by a forgotten need.
It clung to air, a drifting sigh,
Invisible to waking eye.
A breath, a touch, a fleeting brush,
A microscopic, fatal hush.
It found its haven, warm and still,
A tiny breach, against its will.
No pain, no warning, soft it lay,
A silent promise of decay.
And deep within, where life began,
The slow, insidious work began.
A single cell, a hidden root,
To bear its dark and bitter fruit.