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... the far edge of the battlefield.

The monsters, thank the gods, were concentrated toward the center. Hundreds, maybe thousands, swarmed the frontline in a tide of claws and screeches.

Our absence went unnoticed. Not a single grotesque head turned. They didn’t care about the edges. Their attention was singular: frontal slaughter.

And we used that tunnel vision.

Slipping past the crumbling treelines and darting from cover to cover, we found ourselves at the monsters’ ...

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