FROM ENEMIES TO EMBERS

From Enemies to Embers

The battleground lay silent. Once a cacophony of rattling steel and desperate groans, it now echoed only with the mournful breeze. The survivor party, weary, stood among the scattered remains of their fallen opponents. The air itself seemed to hum with the lingering energy of a conflict that had ceased in victory, but left both sides scarred. A str

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