The Last Bastion
The sky was a bruised purple, choked by the ash of a thousand fallen cities. Below, the world was a wasteland of jagged glass and radioactive salt, where the wind howled like a wounded beast. Humanity's last breath was held within The Aegis—a single, massive walled city, a fortress of steel and desperation. Commander Valerius stood on the ramparts, his eyes scanning the horizon. He was the same...
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