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... to scattered flashes of light filtering through the canopy, spilling warmly across his face.
He exhaled, lifting his hand slowly. He examined his fingers, wiggling them one by one with mechanical care. After a moment, he sighed again and glanced down.
"Huh...? Did a nuclear bomb go off here?" he murmured.
The ground beneath was charred black—absolutely black.
He dropped from the tree.
"Ugh," he grunted, wincing. He’d underestimated the fall.
Aroun ...
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