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... Rivers were no longer clear, the lake dark and puggy, and a single scent in the air overtook the ashy aroma, Brimstone.
It was a wasteland of death and destruction, and the Demonic Army was taking no prisoners. According to the holocube network, each major force, while trying to defend themselves against the demons and Devils, was desperately trying to pull as many resources from the planet. It was a shit show all around.
Pushing out my senses, I hastily landed on the ground, nex ...
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