The flames curled around his limbs like living poetry, each step searing shadows from the frozen ground. Elaro halted, breath catching. Youāre not afraid, he said softly, eyes reflecting the firelight. The dancer didnāt stop. Thereās no time for fear. Only fire. Light surged with his words, and the Darkness recoiled. Come, let us fight together for our freedom.
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