
The crimson sky burned with an eerie glow as Plasma Crusader, the last hope of humanity, stood at the edge of the Abyss of Lost Souls. His armor, forged from celestial steel, pulsed with an electric blue light, crackling with raw energy. Across the battlefield, Death Howler, the necromantic warlord, commanded his Soul Army, a legion of shadowy wraiths that devoured the living.
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