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... every strike, every breath... it was all data, and I absorbed it like a dying man clutching at the last embers of fire. Their movements weren’t chaos; they were patterns, layers woven into the tapestry of their strength.
The one I stabbed, the one still leaking pitch black void liquid onto the blood-soaked battlefield, had revealed himself to me long before my blade pierced his armor.
He was the front attacker, relentless, destructive, powerful.
And reckless.
He ...
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