(Its late at night and so I wrote a teaser. Inspired while drawing some art of General Zaerrel again!Enjoy!)
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The dawn breaks and our new battle commences as our old one continues. To think centuries have passed but the empire still stands, remaining strong to this very day. As more and more worlds unite and join our fight, as more and more determine, dedicated refugees train to become soldiers, and as more and more warriors choose to use their power for good, the war will eventually be won.
"Your Majesty, the Empire has attacked our boarders"
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"Then we shall fight fire with fire, and protect this land at all costs"
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The Queen responded. She looked out at her window at the thick ash clouds looming over the ruined towns. She then turned to her soldier, her blue eyes glowing with intent and all seriousness. The soldier locked eyes with her and gave a nod, raising his arm and doing the eternal freedom salute while yelling "Roger" in their language. Despite their best efforts, no amount of conflict will ever heal the scars of our land. No amount of sacrifice can heal our wounds.
Only victory and vengeance for our fractured world can avenge the thousands of fallen souls.
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