Chapter 127 Heart Of A Lion Two
As I stood amongst the fallen, the metallic scent of ichor filled the air, a stark reminder of the battle's gravity. This skirmish had been but a glimpse of the looming storm, and yet it steeled my heart further. If blood was to be the ink with which this war was written, then so be it.
My mission was clarity incarnate: to unearth the vile truths The Black Faes sought to bury in darkness. Their defeat here was not just a triumph of arms, but a declaration of my unyielding quest for the light.
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