A hero of eld once donned armour of brilliant light and drew sword that would strike quick like silver. Their deeds became legends, the stories and fables of yesteryear. As their heroism became but myth their sacrifices fell to naught. The people he fought for turned to dust as his spirit lingered on, his grief and longing tying the will to protect a place long since lost to time keeps this shadow etched upon the world.
Sep 19th, 2020
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