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Emptiness. That was the only word I could think of looking at my surroundings. Sure there were things scattered here and there, a row of mountains on either side as we stood in the base of a valley, but there was nothing out here to look at. The mountains were scarred with what had to be damage from bombs, scattered plantlife struggling to grow and turning a very unhealthy black color.
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