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Ongoing, First published Nov 03, 2022
Mature
(W.I.P)

What remained of the fallen army could only watch in stunned silence as their adversaries retreated under the cowl of darkness. The corpses of their own and the troops who ravaged their kin so were of little interest to the lumbering mounds of flesh and nature. The surviving troops stared on as the enemy withdrew. There was a mixture of fear, relief, and intrigue in their minds as they watched the spectacle with varying reactions. All of the soldier's gazes were fixed on the Hollow who had halted the attack and now lead the retreat, and they took note of the striking resemblance it held to that of their own members. Unlike its disfigured brethren, it looked almost human.
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