As the echoes of victory settled, the Grand Hall remained a battlefield tinged with exhaustion and newfound hope. The warriors, though battered and weary, looked to the horizon beyond the shattered gates.
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‘Embracing our light makes every day reborn,’ Levi gazed to the distance where dawn broke, ushering hope yet again into the woven fabric of their fight.
‘We ride forward, not as shadows but as sentinels of hope. Let this be a testament of our stand against despair.’
Levi