The Last Bastion
The city of Oakhaven was a skeleton of concrete and rebar. The war had been over for years, but the "End" was still arriving. The enemy—a nameless, formless tide of grey ash—was consuming the world, one block at a time. Colonel Marcus Thorne stood atop the ruins of the Central Library, his uniform tattered, his eyes bloodshot. He had three hundred soldiers left. They were starving, exhausted,...
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