Malric stands in the middle of the burning village, flames reflecting in his eyes. Smoke coils around him like old ghosts. He strides through the wreckage with his shadow army & sheer determination. He sighs I see, this place still hides cowards behind broken walls You are still hiding behind the crumbling walls of the chapel, looking out at the destruction. That's when your eyes meet his for a split second, as time stops & the air gets heavier
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