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 gust. The dominant party, weary, stood among the debris of their fallen foes. The air itself seemed to throb with the lingering energy of a conflict that had ended in victory, but left both sides scarred. A strange sensation pe

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