
The Warrior Awakens
Once, I walked with ghosts beside my stride, Not born of fear,…

Once, I walked with ghosts beside my stride, Not born of fear,…

The iron was cold once, soft under the hands of time, a…

I was fire, born of iron and fury, thrown into the forge…

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