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It tastes like sand. Caffeinated, vaguely chocolated sand.
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Technology has changed. No more clunky armour, no more projectile weapons, no more person to person wars... battles are conducted remotely.
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?