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... lent winds. The air here was also filled with the scent of blood and burnt flesh. Hermes can see the remnants of battle clinging to the ruins below.
Ares stood at the edge of a shattered precipice, gazing down at what remained of his once-proud domain.
His crimson cloak looks tattered and scorched, billowed slightly in the wind but his posture remained straight.
His arms were crossed over his broad chest, his fingers curled into tight fists. The battlefield stretched bene ...
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