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... a reddish-brown haze, as if a volcano were about to erupt. The once-existing town had turned into ruins, filled with the lingering smoke and remnants of war. The collapsed houses were filled with charred limbs and arms, and the air carried a strong scent of blood, dried or evaporated.
The entire town had transformed into a hellish landscape, shrouded in a suffocating sense of oppression. Above the shattered buildings on the town's edge, a red-haired priest stood silently on a pitch-black ...
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