Fractured Realm

The conflict zones are scarred by the passage of destruction. Buildings lie in crumbling heaps, their formerly lively streets now choked with rubble. The air is thick with the smell of death, a constant hallucination of the tragedy that unfolded here. Even the trees seem to falter under the weight o
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