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... Fires still smoldered in the ruins, sending thin columns of smoke spiraling into the gray sky. The once-bustling streets were now deserted save for the loyalist patrols methodically combing through the wreckage, their boots crunching through the snow and ash. The rebellion had been crushed, its leaders captured or killed, but in the shadows, the embers of defiance still glowed faintly.
Commander Antonov stood near the edge of the loyalist encampment, his hands clasped behind his back as ...
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