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... of the world seemed to smear for a fraction of a second, my eyes locking onto the source of that terrible scream with a laser focus that eliminated everything else from my awareness.
One of the guards stood painted in streaks of fresh blood—vivid crimson splashed across pristine white armor in patterns that spoke of violence conducted at close range, arterial spray painting abstract art across polished metal that had been flawless moments before.
At his feet lay the lifeless cor ...
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