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... aining were the ragged breaths of the victors and the crackling of distant fires. The metallic scent of blood filled the air, mixing with the damp earth and the lingering echoes of dying screams.
Leav stood amidst the fallen, his weapon still clenched in his hand. His body ached from the battle, wounds burning, muscles sore, but none of it mattered. What mattered was the sight before him—a battlefield won, a step forward in the path he was only beginning to see clearly.
Tear walk ...
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