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A familiar landscape appeared before his eyes. “It’s been a while, Fort Ruina,” Capt. Abraxas whispered with grim expression. Of all the realms of Nevareth, Fort Ruina is the only place he’d rather not step on. He respired as he turned off his GPS and replaced his sack on his right shoulder.

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Looking at the black sky and the mechanical ruins that make up the territory of Fort Ruina, Capt. Abraxas couldn’t help but wince at the painful memory that the land emanates. Images of the lush forests and clear springs that he once enjoyed; the brilliant sculptures made of gold and ores; the excited grins of budding engineers and mechanics who were once his students and friends; the smiling face of his two bestfriends, Capella and Procyon appeared before him. How long has it been, ten years? 30 years?
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It has been a long time ago and all of these things have died with the land. They died along with Fort Ruina during the first war, leaving only painful memories and the energy of hatred that consumed the land
 
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