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... ’s mind like molten iron cooling against the flesh of his thoughts. He had sealed his course—whether toward greatness or damnation, he did not yet know.
But already the armour weighed heavy upon his shoulders: new knightly armour, its steel polished to a cold gleam, its plates creaking with every stride.
On his back shone the sigil—a strange fusion of two legacies, Merlin’s spiral and Leonidus’ lion, etched deep as if into the marrow of his destiny.
The mark burned like a ...
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