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Author: Dark Crafter
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William and the hunters had just arrived at Ziros Nation, still standing close to their helicopter. They took a closer look at the desolate landmass spiraling in front of them, their eyes filled with determination. The bleak landscape before them was intimidating, but the hunters had come too far to let fear take hold. The determination they felt wasn't just for the mission at hand; it was for everything they had left behind, for everyone they wanted to protect. They were intent on clearing everything in their path and finding what they had come for.

Carson observed the area for a few more minutes, his eyes scanning the horizon with a careful, practiced gaze. The land was eerily silent, with only the sound of the wind whistling through the barren landscape. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. After a moment, he signaled to William for the map.

William, understanding the urgency, nodded and handed the map to him. Carson took it, unwrapped it, and began to study it with
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