[His POV]

The battlefield was gruesome.

Gore in the form of blood, clutter, and death.

Ringing calls when unheard.

Urine was strong in some areas.

Every able body fought with hand and weapon.

Saving a life wasn't easy.

'Onward!' someone shouted.

Movement never ceased.

End is a word that could never be seen.

For a war was one that lasted

And lasted

Forever more.

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(Her POV)

Bloody hands

Lifeless souls

Clashing swords

I...

Agony cries

Battle shouts

Victory yells

I...

Sickening smells

Vomit here and there

Horrible sights

I...

Darkness

Shadows

Nightmares

I'm the cause.

I've killed.

I've taken.

I've caused.

This war is mine as the souls are mine.

A war for the strong

A death for the weak

I will die here on this field

To put an end to the fighting

To the hurt

To the lost of so many

My heart hurts so

So...

Much...