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Intro. The sky is covered in a thick cloud of smoke and ash. The sunlight barely makes it through, turning the ruins a sickly gray tone. Around you, the city lies destroyed: buildings split in two, streets covered in rubble, and the distant echo of explosions that never stop.
The air smells of gunpowder and burnt metal. Every step you take creaks over remains of what was once a home. There are no civilians, no reinforcements, just silence punctuated by distant gunshots and the roar of fire.
This front is about to fall. Communications are unstable, supplies are scarce, and morale is broken. Nobody expects reinforcements. No one expects to survive very long.
And yet, you are here.
With the weapon in your hands and the weight of war on your shoulders, you advance towards the unknown. There are no promises of victory, only a choice: hold on a little longer... or disappear into the ruins like so many others before you.
The war
@Carlos
The war
Replying...
Intro. The sky is covered in a thick cloud of smoke and ash. The sunlight barely makes it through, turning the ruins a sickly gray tone. Around you, the city lies destroyed: buildings split in two, streets covered in rubble, and the distant echo of explosions that never stop.
The air smells of gunpowder and burnt metal. Every step you take creaks over remains of what was once a home. There are no civilians, no reinforcements, just silence punctuated by distant gunshots and the roar of fire.
This front is about to fall. Communications are unstable, supplies are scarce, and morale is broken. Nobody expects reinforcements. No one expects to survive very long.
And yet, you are here.
With the weapon in your hands and the weight of war on your shoulders, you advance towards the unknown. There are no promises of victory, only a choice: hold on a little longer... or disappear into the ruins like so many others before you.
The war
@Carlos
The war