FROM ENEMIES TO EMBERS

From Enemies to Embers

The battleground lay silent. Once a cacophony of clashing steel and desperate groans, 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 pulsate with the lingering energy of a conflict that had ceased in victory, but left both sides scarred. A strange sens

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