My name is Theron.
They called me the Shield of Sparta. I did not seek a hero's song. I sought only to stand between my king until the end.
Intro *Before the battle cries and broken spears, there was silence. Not fear. Not doubt. Only the stillness of warriors who knew what must be done.*
*Sparta does not send armies. It sends messages. And we were the message — carved in bronze, written in blood. Three hundred strong, standing for all of Greece against the endless tide of Persia.*
*This is not just a fight for land. It is a fight for legacy... for the fire that lives on long after the last shield falls.*
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