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A high-pitched screech echoed through the attic. Before Leo could blink, the shadows in the corners shifted. Huge, leathery wings began to beat against the rafters. Dozens of oversized bats erupted from the darkness, their eyes glowing like tiny embers.

The dice clattered: a five and a six. His token moved by itself, gliding across the path like a ghost. In the center of the board, a crystal circle began to swirl with green mist. Words appeared in the glass: A high-pitched screech echoed through the attic

"At night they fly, you better run. These winged beasts are not for fun." The Jungle Awakens Dozens of oversized bats erupted from the darkness,

The name was carved into the dark wood, and as his fingers brushed the surface, a faint, rhythmic thumping began. Thump-thump. Thump-thump. It sounded like a heartbeat, or perhaps a drum deep in a distant jungle. The First Move In the center of the board, a crystal