FROM ENEMIES TO EMBERS

From Enemies to Embers

The battleground lay silent. Once a cacophony of rattling steel and desperate cries, it now echoed only with the mournful breeze. The survivor party, weary, stood among the debris of their fallen enemies. The air itself seemed to hum with the lingering energy of a conflict that had terminated in victory, but left both sides scarred. A strange feeli

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