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... rifting ash. The ruins of the dead village seemed to shrink beneath its wan glow, houses collapsed into themselves like hollowed skulls, firepits choked with yesterday's embers. Men moved sluggishly among the wreckage, packing gear, tightening straps, and murmuring to one another in voices that barely carried beyond an arm's length. Every one of them looked as if the night had drained something vital, leaving only tired flesh wrapped around brittle bone.
I had not slept at all. I sat thr ...
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