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... a soft gold haze across the scorched grass, but the Devil’s Playground didn’t wake slow. No. If I had to be awake for all this, everyone else did.
As if feeling my intentions, the world around me seemed to hold its breath. Every house, every jungle outpost, every flooded city and smoking ruin—the people inside felt it, and I felt them. Even the air had a certain stillness to it, like every living thing was bracing for a command.
And then the command came.
I stood at the e ...
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