Battered and wounded. Attacked from all sides. The Paladin stood tall amidst the chaos, refusing to yield. The voice in his mind was continuously echoing his cause, not allowing him to abandon the battle. But the horde of enemies was vast. Trapped in a shallow terrain, he was alone against a whole army. Deflecting the blows with his heavy shield and trying not to crumble. Suddenly, he remembered the ancient spells. The magic he had been trained to wield. With newfound determination, the Paladin recited a runic script, calling forth the holy light of the divine. The weapons he held – his sword, his shield, and his…
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