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... the ground that had mixed with blood. The air was thick with the stench of death, and the silence was only broken by the occasional groan of a wounded man or the cawing of distant crows circling above.
This would be the third , Alpheo thought as in less than a month he led 3 different battles all in victories, truth be told he felt good about that.
'Undefeated once again!' he cheered again in his mind, as he continued to observe his work.
Bodies lay scattered across the ...
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