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... gged battlefield. The air was thick with the metallic tang of iron, screams, and crackling magic. His fingers trembled around the hilt of his broken staff, the crystal tip shattered from overuse.
He could barely hear anything over the pounding of his heartbeat and the relentless war cries of the Southern battalion. Their banners shimmered like blood-soaked veils in the distance, and their armored spellcasters advanced with eerie precision.
This was supposed to be a clean assault. ...
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