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C264

preservation

The smell of burnt flesh lingered in his nostrils as the smell of rotten blood mixed with the dry gravel. The sky was like a hole, the dark flames were surging, the disaster was brewing, the fire was burning the ground, more and more charred ground was spreading under his feet, the mountains were shattering, the trees were breaking, even the air seemed to be being burnt clean

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