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... thunder.
The goblins were quick but aimless, darting through the debris of the battlefield like shadows flitting from light.
I mowed down the hordes one by one.
A goblin fell, its shriek cut short as my bullet tore through its head.
Another fell, then another, while ichor splattered onto my suit.
The air was thick with the stench of sweat, blood.
The battlefield stretched before me, a chaotic tapestry of clashing steel, guttural roars, and the occa ...
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