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... sn't a battlefield.
It was a massacre in the making.
The village was under siege by bandits. Fires crackled in the distance, smoke curling into the dusky sky. Some villagers were desperately trying to fend off the attackers, wielding farming tools and rusted blades, their hands trembling and faces pale with fear. Their swings were wild, untrained, and born more of desperation than skill.
But the bandits... they moved with practiced ease, their strikes efficient and brutal ...
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