The Chosen One
However, he did win the hearts of his people, and those few that may still stand after the bloody battle may still fly his banner after seeing his fortitude in battle despite unwavering opposition within the enemy.
During that combat, no one won the war, but he swore he would still endure and remember that day. Kneeling with his head limp and exhausted from battle cries and short bursts of rage, his wounds were not just superficial. He was covered in blood; werewolves, witches, fairies, humans, and all land creatures fought for nothing; none seems to remember the reason for that war; all were blind, blinded by the curse of hatred. He remembered the sound of heavy boots paced like a drum prog
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