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... om behind the mountains. Cold wind whispered across the snowy plains, carrying with it the stench of ash, blood, and something less tangible—regret.
Trafalgar stood at the edge of the hill, surrounded by silence and ruin. His breath formed visible clouds in the air as he looked to the east, where the first rays of sunlight pierced through the mountain peaks. The battlefield stretched far beyond his sight—burned buildings, shattered earth, corpses half-buried in snow. In the distance, he ...
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