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Kavakan opened his eyes to find himself standing upon what he could only describe as a battlefield.
The stench of rotting corpses. The metallic tang of blood filling his nostrils. The echoes of clashing steel and the roaring cries of men locked in combat. The oppressive aura of massacre and death...
All of it felt eerily familiar— and yet, unsettlingly strange.
The battlefield unfolding before Kavakan’s eyes was steeped in utter chaos. There was ...
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