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... owly closed his eyes, his fingertips tapping the armrests of the wheelchair again and again, with magnificent red and blue streamers emanating from his fingertips as the center, rippling like raindrops on a lake.
These ripples swept over the military and core districts, echoing back across the scarred earth, as if collecting some kind of information, attempting to piece together the past of this place.
But unfortunately, all traces of battle at the fortress had been erased, leavi ...
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