The chosen flame: A kingdom of fate

g, a caution that sent a prompt in

ass

clatter of warriors scrambling out of their tents. Fred's heart beat as he j

apped orders as fighters framed into positions, their protective layer sparkling in the evening glow. The radiance of the

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ghtful

the sight before him. The warriors of the

ents. Each conveyed a rectangular safeguard decorated with the token of the realm - a lion encom

tective layer and lances tipped with obsidian. These were prep

er, remained at key places, reviewing the developments with a basi

brown - stooped as one, their bows hung with brilliant strings. Their

nation of the flames. His blade, a weapon of unequaled craftsmanship, rested effectively in his grasp. He

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ready fo

g amidst fighters a long ways past his expertise level. His fingers bungled as he las

ed past him, shaking his head in disturbance. Fred flushed,

re

olve. "This isn't a drill. The foe is here. Stick near me, and

ior longs for chivalry currently ap

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rsary Ap

as the adversary powers moved nearer. Fro

om the east! Numbers...

nts solid. The unease was intense, a peaceful s

startling sight - heroes clad in barbed dark protection, their countenances clouded by head protectors embellished with spikes.

their administrators - hooded figures

h Fred. He fixed his hold on his b

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lefronts

stepped to the front of the lines. His dark and gold protection was embellished

s of murkiness. Recall your preparation. Recall your family adjacent to you.

eir voices a bound together thunder t

their development ending as th

topped, the strain so thick it was practically choking.

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flict o

accident, the sound of steel on stee

blade at the main adversary that lurched at him. The power of the conflict bumped

ze as he dispatched the assailant effortlessly.

developments a haze of accuracy and power. The Sentinels terminated many bolts, t

rable wall. Behind them, the Valiants push their lances wi

the Dark Faction tore through the positions with unnerving streng

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ost memo

imals. It was a lumbering monster, its sparkling red eyes fixed on him.

de only up so as to redirect the blow. The effect sent him falter

's arm. It yelled in torment, its developments wavering. Quickly taking advantage of the cha

its dormant body fo

truth of what he had done sank in. There was no opportuni

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ning

oopers revitalized, their developments holding

ugh foe lines with obliterating force. The Warlords followed intent

cut down a large number of enemies. Next to him, Fred battled with a fres

The warriors of the realm took advantage of their upp

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nning of

d, the war zone fell quiet. The adversary powers had be

heer, their voices ascen

the fight. Be that as it may, notwithstanding the weariness, he felt a deep satisfaction. He had co

in getting through his normally indifferent appearance

the pendant actually gotten into his tunic. He had endure the

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