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... red as they ate through the forest and town alike.
Scarlet blades were littered all over, with many running straight through the hearts of his people, their crimson blood staining the streets and bits of infrastructure that remained.
Unable to bear the sight, he fell to his knees.
He was too late.
There was nothing he could do but stare.
The flames danced closer, roasting his skin and boiling his blood as the cinders repeatedly battered against his body. T ...
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