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... howled like a mourning widow, carrying with it the scent of scorched earth, faded blood, and something ancient... awakening.
I stood at the rim of the massive crater, the soil beneath me still humming with residual energy from battles long buried in the memory of the world. Deep fissures cut across the terrain like scars, and broken pillars of once-forgotten temples jutted out like bones of a godless titan.
The sky churned above me—gray clouds spiraling, forming an eye over the ...
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