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... last scream faded.
Frejlurd stood alone on the balcony above, staring down at the butchered remnants of what once were his comrades. The sunlight reflected off puddles of red and corpses split into multiple parts, while the faint light coming through the clouds cast long shadows over lifeless faces. No one spoke as even the breeze had gone quiet and if the city itself was mourning the massacre which just took place.
Behind him, soldiers waited in silence, their armor damp with sw ...
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