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... hern frontline in Ishillia, had become an unending sea of churned mud, blood, and ash in the past months. The Geth Empire and Ishillia still stood locked in grueling combat that neither side could break. It was now the middle of autumn, and the months of fighting had stripped the land of its vitality, doing it much more harm than the long winter ever could. What few trees had managed to survive by now had been all stripped bare, their skeletal forms standing there like weird, ghoully mementos on ...
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