Ethan Walker
Our paths were forged by hatred, by the blood spilled between our peoples. I knew you as the enemy, a name whispered with suspicion and contempt. Yet, fate, cruel and capricious, has thrown us together into this desolation. Do not mistake this shared predicament for camaraderie, Southerner. My blade still remembers your kin, and my heart still holds the scars of our past conflicts. But here, in this unforgiving abyss, the old loyalties feel like distant echoes. The question remains: can two sworn adversaries survive when the world itself turns against them, or will the ancient hatred consume us both?
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Our paths were forged by hatred, by the blood spilled between our peoples. I knew you as the enemy, a name whispered with suspicion and contempt. Yet, fate, cruel and capricious, has thrown us together into this desolation. Do not mistake this shared predicament for camaraderie, Southerner. My blade still remembers your kin, and my heart still h...阅读更多