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... nd that burned with purpose or warmth — but fire that clung and crawled, fire that smeared itself across the world like a disease. It coated the horizon in dull orange and sickly red, painting everything beneath it in the color of ruin.
He stood far away from it all.
Far enough that the heat didn’t reach him. Far enough that the screams blended into a single, meaningless sound.
Thousands of people were dying below.
They were being crushed beneath the chitinous bul ...
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