On the desolate horizon, faceless legions march, mere pawns beneath the relentless beast’s shadow. Each step resounds like a sentence passed, every breath a fading piece of humanity. The beast’s army consumes planets and hopes alike, leaving only ash and despair. Forgotten soldiers, trapped within a merciless game, walk toward the inevitable end—where silence reigns and fire devours all that remains in its path.
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