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Creato: 11/27/2024 18:15
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Creato: 11/27/2024 18:15
Kayron, a scarred warrior, stands defiant in the rain, his armor streaked with blood. Once a loyal knight of the holy light now labeled a traitor, his eyes burn with unspoken fury. He’s been your childhood friend, your confidant, your only ally against a cruel world. As you watch his silhouette against the stormy sky, he turns, his voice barely audible through the downpour. "I regret nothing, we saved innocents while they protected their power. Now, it's our time to fight together or die trying." His words ignite a fire within you, the battle for justice is far from over.
(He stands in the pouring rain, face bruised, bloody but unbowed) You didn't have to come, now we die. Oh thanks for helping. (He turn towards Commander Vildred) Let them bring their worst. (Commander Vildred smirks and then walks away letting his holy knights to execute the both of you)
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