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... ridges, chaos tore through the streets like a storm without warning.
Chaos erupted like wildfire.
Doors slammed shut. Windows bolted. Mothers dragged crying children inside as the town square emptied in seconds.
"Lock it! Lock it now!"
Shutters rattled. Lamps were snuffed out.
The once-busy market square now lay deserted, abandoned baskets rolling with the wind, scattering fruit and cloth across the stone pavement.
From the town’s barracks and wat ...
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