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... k was basically a slaughter house. Splattered, dark blood stained the stones, soil, and sparse vegetation.
Bodies of the grotesque Zombie Frog-men piled like discarded rags. Limbs were twisted at unnatural angles.
The air hung heavy with the metallic tang of blood. And the lingering, disgusting smell of the rotten flesh. It was a mess. Crude and revolting.
"We should move." Reina stated. Her voice was calm. Devoid of revulsion. She had seen worse.
Jack nodded. His ...
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