One Last Dance

The fortress slept. Or rather, it pretended to. Beneath the battle-scarred stones of Kaer Nyx, warriors sharpened their blades. Witches drew final glyphs in ash and blood. Lycans knelt beneath the moon, whispering war-prayers to forgotten gods. And Elara Flameborne stood alone in the shattered atriu...

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