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... , ashes, and soot; all manners of desolation enveloped the land and choked the skies with black clouds of thundering flames, not lightning. Oscar quickly covered his nose, stung by the sudden change in the air, filled to the brim with a foul burnt smell, reminding him of burnt matches. The land was scorched and burned, a land far worse than the ones before it.
The plains were beautiful and bountiful, and at least the dreary forest had trees and some semblance of a fresh feeling in the at ...
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