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... aded. My breathing was heavy, though not from exhaustion I didn't have normal lungs, and my heart barely functioned like a human's.

I was just... still.

Processing everything.

The ground around me was dark red. The air was thick with the smell of iron, blood, and scorched flesh. Mutant corpses littered the battlefield—some charred, some torn apart, some utterly destroyed.

This battlefield... had just been hell.

I tried to remember how long the fight lasted ...

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