Quote:"These visions that haunt my dreams,

I hear you, Father,

A realm of eternal strife; the clangor of blades, the reek of burnt ash, the bellow of combat, the spatter of crimson—the wound you bear, I feel it echo within.

Just as your call reaches me, as it draws me, as it beckons, and as it compels—the pyres that wane, yet crackle still.

By the blood I was bequeathed, by the bond divine, your decree I shall heed, your summons I shall answer."

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