Kaelen laughed, a wet, broken sound. He clutched the hilt of his shattered blade. He hadn’t fought for glory. He hadn’t fought for the kingdom that spat on him. He had fought for her —the Saintess who smiled at him once, three lifetimes ago, before she was corrupted.
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