The sky flashed in rage, let out a scream and tore open its throat
Raining down blood.
the warriors bathed in it, basked in it, glorified in it
themselves forgotten
their blood and the blood of their enemies came together
indistinguishable
soon the earth was filled with blood and bodies all in
the glory of war
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Stark apocalyptic realism with a little cynicism mixed in. I feel and understand the sentiment. The theme really fits the times. Great write.
Thank you very much 😊
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