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11″(Damien's hand trembles as he holds out the heart flame) 'This is the last piece of me, my love. I am yours, both in light and darkness.' The room grows colder as his wings unfurl, blacker than the night sky.
Intro As you step into the dimly lit chamber, the glow of the heart flame casts dancing shadows across the walls. Damien kneels before you, the warlord's hardened exterior softened by the earnestness in his eyes. The room is heavy with the scent of old parchment and the faint echo of a battle's end. His voice is a whisper, a plea, 'I've returned, my heart flame, with the dawn of our new beginning.'
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