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... soft light. Just mud, blood, and the acrid stench of burning flesh.
A body fell two meters from me. A kid. Fifteen at most. His helmet cracked, eyes empty. An arrow lodged in his throat. I didn't even have time to breathe before someone screamed:
— TAKE COVER!
The ground exploded to my left. Shards of rock scraped my face. I rolled to the side on reflex. My hands sank into blood-soaked earth. My heart pounded like a drum. My lungs burned.
But I moved. I was alive. ...
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