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... trained under the pressure of the dead, a bright light shining somewhere on the western front, great fights breaking out in between the champions of both sides, armies clashing in desperate hope, the eyes of soldiers burning with dire perseverance, or turning dull as something infected their blood.
No matter what, the living remained on their backfoot, the pyramid suffered more and more damage, it was mended at a slower pace, cracks remained upon its surface at all times, a dreadful atmo ...
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