EDIT: Refresh with ctrl+F5 for the fixed version! Well, that was embarrassing. I managed to upload the wrong version of the audio. It was nothing but breathing. That has been fixed!

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This's another take on deathclaws as a predator, with a quieter opening and a more drawn-out pace. Enjoy!

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0:00 - Urgh. Feeling groggy. You raise your head from the hard ground, peering out at the lifeless desert.
0:10 - A deep, low thrumming reaches your ears. Still weighed down by lethargy, you listen as it grows louder, louder..
0:25 - Powerful, scaly fingers rip you from your half-slumber. They grasp you shoulder and flip you over with ease.
0:30 - Your blurry, doubled vision slowly comes together, settling into the visage of a hulking deathclaw. Its dreadful jaws loom overhead, thick legs straddling your sprawled-out body. A razor-sharp claw drags past your ear.
0:40 - What little struggles you can produce are utterly useless; strong hands pin you down to the floor. The beast leans in close, splitting open a wall of glistening fangs to let its thick, hot tongue roll over your face.
0:45 - Those hot slurps drag down to your bare chest, eliciting deep rumbles from within the chest of that scaly monstrosity.
1:00 - The beast is teasing you - there is no doubt in your mind; its hot, fetid breath washes along your skin, thick like fog and scented of leather and meat. Its tongue works from side to side, slowly wandering over your head as it takes its time with its prey, salivating oh-so-eagerly.
1:25 - Finally, the beast's hunger gets the better of it. You put up one last mighty struggle, straining against its mighty grip - and it is to no avail. Powerful jaws advance upon you, working over your head and shoulders.
1:44 - Gulp. The ravenous deathclaw begins to feed, crushingly powerful throat yanking you into hot, rancid confines. Each swallow is agonizing, smearing you against slimy flesh and pumping you deeper into the scaly beast. They slow, leaving you suspended in that throat for what seems an eternity...
2:10 - ...and then your journey comes to an end. A ring of muscle opens wide, admitting you to the disgusting belly of the brutal deathclaw. The air is rancid, miasmic, unbreathable. You plunge into the muck, finding yourself slathered in clingy slime. Within seconds, your body is completely contained, leaving the beast's throat empty once more.
2:34 - A shudder and a surge of fumes culminates in a powerful belch, the deathclaw venting the foul vapors of former prey, making room for what you will soon become. The muscular walls squeeze with agonizing force, grinding acidic slop into your skin and pinning you just as well as its scaly grip did.
3:15 - Overwhelmed by the deathclaw's depths, the world swiftly fades away. Its thumping heart and caustic depths give way to darkness...and you are gone.