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... 06:30 AM.
A spectral mist, thin and bone-chilling, clung to the frozen earth of Northreach, swirling around the rows of practice mannequins that bore the jagged scars of Magitech ballistics. The morning air was a sharp blade against the skin, yet in the center of the desolate field, a man stood bare-chested, his skin radiating a faint steam as the heat of his massive body met the sub-zero atmosphere.
General Riven Sudrath was not engaged in his usual morning routine of pulverizi ...
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