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Marching to the battleground

Author: Gifted Hands
last update publish date: 2026-01-31 21:53:04

Damien's POV

Divine had given me an impossible choice, but even before she vanished from my den, I already knew what my answer would be.

I could not give up Lira.

I could not give up my pack.

There was no world where I sacrificed one to save the other. So the only logical answer, the only answer that made sense to me, was to fight back.

We were ready.

I had seventy‑two thousand men under my command. Warriors, archers, fighters trained for battle. In addition to that, I had reached out to the s
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