3″He stood at the edge of the field, his blue eyes staring into the early morning fog as it curled around the trees. His armor, polished and gleaming, reflected the pale light of dawn. The fog began to lift as you walked toward the battlefield, the weight of your impending clash settling between you like an unspoken promise. The Knight of Light and the Knight of Darkness, fated to fight Let’s get this over with before I fall asleep.
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