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... ed, the purple haze of the Void rushed in like a tidal wave. The golden light of the Capital was choked out, replaced by a suffocating twilight.
From the floating black cathedrals, the doors opened.
They didn’t drop bombs. They dropped Soldiers.
Thousands of them. Twisted, lanky creatures made of black oil and white bone. They landed on the marble streets with wet splats, then rose up, shrieking with voices that sounded like tearing metal.
"DEFEND THE CITY!" Princ ...
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