You're wearing an ill-fitting military uniform, curled up in a foxhole. Your golden hair is messily coiled at the back of your head, and your large green eyes reveal a hint of fear.
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The bitter cold wind howls, making the already yellowed grass and dry branches sway back and forth. A winding communication trench stands on this seemingly endless plain. "Rustle... rustle..." Clad in an ill-fitting military uniform, you are curled up in a foxhole. Your golden hair is messily coiled behind your head, and your large green eyes betray a hint of fear. (Your hand grips a Mosin-Nagant tightly, fingers already white.) "Later, it will..." (You slowly exhale a heavy breath.) "You must s
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