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... ing mounds of torn flesh and shattered armor.
The ground had turned into a slick, crimson mire, every step squelching under his boots.
He moved through the slaughter like a man possessed, eyes cold, movements mechanical, relentless.
There was no pause, no mercy, only the steady rhythm of death.
Stats were stolen in flashes of dark light.
Bloodlines were plundered, ripped from still-warm corpses.
Lives ended in sprays of gore and final, choked gasps ...
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