The night was filled with the sounds of the dying, the wails of the grieving, creating a funnel of chaos in the middle of this warring mountain. The screams of pain and fear and the snarls of anger reached a crescendo of noise that echoed around the mountain top for hours after the young girl disappeared into the night, using the trees as cover to protect her from the vicious onslaught. The once sacred clearing was now a battlefield. The sound of bodies hitting the ground. The sound of clothes being torn. The sound of children crying for their mothers and mothers crying for their children. The sound of families broken. The sound of a town destroyed. Destroyed by hatred. Destroyed by greed. Destroyed by deceit. The sounds finally end after a night of fighting, a night of battle, and a night of bloodshed on one last battle cry, a sound of triumph and victory, that ends abrup
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