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... ned here, the more he understood how heavy the price of war was. Every rock, every skeleton partially buried in ash, told a story. A story that ended with someone not going home.
He didn’t just feel like a student here... he felt like a witness.
They moved past heavily-armed bastion outposts that marked the military stronghold within the K-22 sector.
Instructor Rukia stood at the head of the group, clad in her black-and-gray instructor’s uniform with a flowing cape traili ...
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