FROM FOES TO FLAMES

From Foes to Flames

The battleground lay silent. Once a cacophony of crushing steel and desperate cries, it now echoed only with the mournful breeze. The victor party, exhausted, stood among the remnants of their fallen opponents. The air itself seemed to pulsate with the lingering energy of a conflict that had terminated in victory, but left both sides scarred. A str

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