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... Atlanta Expanse a pale wash of gray.
A tense quiet settled over the Rootsite, broken only by the occasional murmur of civilians waking to their new life and the distant creak of Verdant biomass stretching its roots deeper into the ruined city.
Clayton stood alone at the northern perimeter of his domain, overlooking a stretch of shattered freeway now swallowed by thick vines.
The air was different today; taut, restless, carrying a faint metallic tang that made his instinc ...
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