FROM FOES TO FLAMES

From Foes to Flames

The battleground lay silent. Once a cacophony of crushing steel and desperate groans, it now echoed only with the mournful breeze. The dominant party, drained, stood among the debris of their fallen foes. The air itself seemed to throb with the lingering energy of a conflict that had ceased in victory, but left both sides scarred. A strange feeling

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