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Chapter 43: War
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... en smeared in haze. His ears rang with a sharp, high-pitched whine, the aftermath of the explosion still echoing through his bones.
For a moment, his body rebelled, nausea clawing at his throat, lungs tight with dust and shock. He felt the instinctive urge to retch, but he suppressed it mercilessly, forcing his breathing into a steady, measured rhythm.
With a slight shake of the head, he bit his tongue mercilessly, snapping his senses back to focus.
The room was a complet ...
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