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The body at the center of the battlefield shifted, its flesh peeling away like burnt paper, revealing a thin, skeletal figure underneath.
It stood tall, its body wrapped in pale, bone-like plates, the joints creaking as it straightened.
Seven masks grew from its chest like grotesque relics, each one reflecting a previous face they'd fought — their twisted expressions frozen in agony.
But what stood out the most were the strings.
Hundreds of them.
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