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... the stench of ozone and desperation from its streets. If anything, the city had festered—its forcefields flickering under the weight of perpetual Blightstorms, its guilds warring over scraps of power like starving jackals.
Kael strode through the market district, his squad’s blackened armor and featureless masks drawing wary glances from the crowds.
The Earth Faction’s insignia—a clenched fist crushing a chain—gleamed on their pauldrons, a warning to anyone foolish enough to int ...
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