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She stood on a burning ruin, surrounded by flames, and the battle had just ended. Her armor was covered with smoke and blood, but she was still brave and fearless. Her sword was still in her hand, and the sharp edge reflected the light of the raging fire. Behind her was a ruin, and the air around her was filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if she was the only survivor, guarding her own honor and mission.DB4RZPerfect hand