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... e verge of collapsing, my dress swaying gently in the evening breeze. My eyes gazed downward—toward a main street swallowed by chaos. Dust swirled, weapons clashed, and distant explosions echoed from wrecked cars and crumbling buildings turned into a battlefield.
Two groups of humans were locked in a fierce battle. They weren’t many—perhaps a dozen on each side—but the atmosphere was intense. These weren’t soldiers; this was a clash between survivors. Armed gangs fighting over something— ...
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