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Do not be alarmed. Stay inside your homes. Do not leave them. This is not a drill. This is the end. Berwald frowned and hit the TV, trying to reduce the blur before he got too annoyed with it. “Don’t w’rry, Pet’r. ‘S just one ‘f Ice’s videos.” The man tried to calm down the boy who was currently crying on Timo’s chest, his small body shaking as he hadn’t ever experienced real war or real fighting. Yes, he had played around with Matthias’ axe or one of the guns around the house but this was serious.   “I-I’m not going to die, a-am I?” Peter whispered,