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... illed only with the copper stench of blood and the guttural screams of the dying, were suddenly swallowed by a suffocating, absolute silence. The wind, which usually rustled gently through the ancient Verdia foliage, seemed held back by an invisible, celestial hand. Above the leveled settlement, the sky began to throb, emitting an unnatural deep violet hue that drove away the dawn light—the very light that was supposed to bring hope to the victors.
General Haelir lowered his enchanted b ...
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