Liberdade na Montagna de Armas

A bleak landscape spans, a monolith of steel and stone. Beneath these unforgiving skies, freedom is a fragile flame. Every breath is fraught with danger. Survival is the only law. Trust to one's comrades is the unbreakable bond against the darkness that engulfs. this desolate expanse| there burns a spark of defiance. A faith that freedom can

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