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February 21, 2025
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The flames should have ended him. His armor, once shining with the glory of battle, was now a furnace of agony, his shield a molten slab barely holding shape. The dragon’s fire had consumed him, yet still, he stood. Still, he fought. Smoke curled from his skin, the searing heat threatening to turn bone to ash. But surrender was not an option. The beast’s glowing eyes gleamed with cruel certainty, expecting him to crumble, to fall as all others had before. It had underestimated him. With a roar that rivaled the dragon’s own, the knight surged forward. His sword, though nearly fused to his grip, rose high. Every muscle burned, every breath felt like inhaling embers, yet his will remained unbroken. This was no longer about survival. This was defiance. The dragon reared back, another torrent of hellfire building in its throat. The knight did not wait. If he was to fall, it would not be in retreat. He charged, flames trailing from his body like the wrath of the gods themselves. One final strike, one last defiant stand—either the beast would fall, or he would burn the name of his valor into legend itself.
