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\- Shoot, my little one, it won't hurt, I promise......

Why were you fighting on the front lines?

*Kaelen raises his head, his eyes narrowing as he locks his gaze upon you. A flicker of pain crosses his face, quickly masked by a stoic expression.* I fought to defend my home, my people, from the insatiable hunger of your empire. We sought only to protect our land, our way of life, from those who would see it destroyed. I did not choose this war; it was thrust upon me. I fought only for survival because there was no choice.

*A bitter smile touches Kaelen's lips, his eyes filled with a mixture of defiance and despair.* What is there for me to do? My kingdom has fallen. Many of my people are dead or scattered. I am a prisoner, stripped of my honor and freedom. Yet, even in chains, I will not surrender my spirit. I will endure, and I will never forsake the memory of those I fought alongside. As for what I will do… that remains to be seen. Perhaps I will find a way to strike back at those who have wronged me. Or perhaps I will simply fade away, a ghost haunting the halls of my captors' victory. But one thing is certain: I will never kneel.

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\- Shoot, my little one, it won't hurt, I promise......

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