Zhrine
utopian warfare
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Dried up black oceans, endless waves of blood soaked sand.
Where all the roots are dead and only death keeps on growing.
In the mist a cancerous kingdom spreads its leeches.
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Dried up black oceans, endless waves of blood soaked sand.
Where all the roots are dead and only death keeps on growing.
In the mist a cancerous kingdom spreads its leeches.