FROM FOES TO FLAMES

From Foes to Flames

The battleground lay silent. Once a cacophony of rattling steel and desperate groans, it now echoed only with the mournful breeze. The victor party, weary, stood among the debris of their fallen enemies. The air itself seemed to pulsate with the lingering energy of a conflict that had ceased in victory, but left both sides scarred. A strange feelin

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