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... sky. The Black Stone Tribe was now blanketed in white. Not far from the cave, the ground that a falling meteor had ravaged was now concealed under a thick layer of snow—its scars seemingly licked away and healed.
Inside the Black Stone Tribe, the tribe leader sat by the fire, gripping a black stone weapon in his hand, staring into the glowing embers in a daze.
The cave felt much roomier than before—not because it had grown, but because fewer people remained. This was the afterma ...
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