Artemis Walked along the mountainous peak of the large sand dunes. as he came to a complete stop, he looked over the vast open dessert. The wind blew sending a mixture of sand and dust into the air, Art coughed as he covered his mouth with a bandanna. He turned only to keep walking again, his green flack jacket fitted tight against his body and his hands were pitch black. As they looked to be covered with a glove or some substance, He kept his eyes covered with his red sunglasses and his brown spiky hair was held up by his headband that was position in a strange way on his forehead. He slowly wrapped the bandanna around his face, it covered his nose down, and was black. As he trekked along, Every step art took further into the wasteland his feet would sink ever deeper then before. The air was hot, as it entered his body it stung his lungs and the temperature was almost unbearable, He took a deep breath and watched over the large sand dunes, as bead of sweat rolled down his face as he paused for a moment. Artemis looked up into the sky, it was a clear beautiful day not a cloud in sight. But Art was hoping for some shade or rain, as he knew that was a uncompounded thing in the wind county.
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