Interlude II

The small rock that was not a rock sat overlooking the tomb. People regularly passed in and out, and the rock that was not a rock recorded it all. At some unknown signal, it stirred and split down the middle. Gleaming metal appeared under the surface as the mechanical device reconfigured itself.
Soon, instead of a rock, a small insectoid robot was in its place. The small thing twitched its wings as a newly emerged dragonfly experiments. Soon, it turned away and took to the air in a jagged zig-zag pattern, off into the darkening night.

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