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... upon the podium. Hundreds of knights stood before him, their helmets lowered, faces unseen.
The air was heavy—so still that even the wind dared not move, yet his golden cape rippled regardless.
His eyes scanned the crowd before him through the space in his helmet and the knight’s back straightened automatically.
Satisfied, he began:
"Knights of the kingdom of Solstice!"
"We serve till death!"
"Knights of the kingdom of Solstice!"
"The screa ...
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