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... al ash. The checkpoint hall was torn down the spine—tables shattered, roof caved, old walls peeling with scorch marks. At the far end, Maverick held his stance, shirt torn, knuckles raw. His blade rested low, not out of mercy, but calculation.
Across from him, the villager stood with one arm bleeding, dirt smeared across his jaw. His eyes burned—not just with fury, but desperation.
"Return her," the man said. His voice cracked with smoke. "Bring our princess back, and this ends n ...
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