Warrior Within
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"Was it over?"
An eerie silence fell after the battle.
Crimson like fluid overspread the ground,wild flames danced around the now,smoldering battlefield,and grime and ashes clouded the once blue yonder.
Carnage filled in almost every curve and edge of the immense battlefield,the stench of death almost overpowering.
Two warrior's stood at the battleground gazing fiercely at eachother,blood and gore coated their countenance and weapons.
Cruor was oozing out of their grimy like armor,as their chests heaved with enervation.
But there was still a question left unsettled.
"Who had the upper hand?"
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