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... tion was jarring—perfect light and endless grass replaced by frozen wasteland and the distant sounds of dying combat. His boots hit permafrost that had been churned into slush by sustained fighting. The air tasted like ozone and blood.
Around him, the battlefield had changed. Eclipse recruits were mopping up the last scattered Purge operatives, their movements showing exhaustion but also confidence. They’d held. Actually held against professional soldiers and won. Grey forces had establi ...
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