Mid Sector 100 —
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Beneath a suffocating sky choked with ash, dust, and toxic vapors, the air itself trembled from the echo of distant explosions. The ground below was a graveyard of metal and blood—broken armor, shattered weapons, and the remains of fallen warriors scattered across the scarred earth. In the midst of that desolation, a colossal battle was unfolding, its fury shaking the very atmosphere.
On one side stood a vast human army, their ranks gleaming under the dim light that filtered through the clouds. Every soldier wore golden armor engraved with runes of protection, and from a distance, they looked like a tide of molten sunlight moving across a world drowned in shadow.
"Push forward after the second count!" one of the human generals bellowed, his voice crackling with command and authority. "One—Two—"
BAAAM!
