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As the sun set over the battlefield, Ares, the Greek god of war, stood tall, his armor gleaming in the fading light. His eyes blazed with a fierce inner fire, and his hand grasped the hilt of his sword, ready to unleash chaos upon the enemy. The sound of clashing steel and the scent of blood filled the air as Ares charged into the fray, his war cry echoing across the land, striking fear into the hearts of all who heard it.