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"Haahh… Haahh… Haaahhh…"
A brave paladin was gasping for air, he looked exhausted. His eyes seemed dried after having cried, and his mouth was covered on the blood he had vomited.
His huge, muscular and slender body was covered with bruises, his armor was shattered and falling apart, yet his spirit remained unwavering.
His blonde hair seemed to have grown longer without him realizing, oftentimes because he always wore his helmet.
Now that his helmet was destroyed, his long hair waved by the wind, glistening like strands made of gold.
His brave blue eyes glanced into the opponent in front of him, after having battled hordes of Demonic Beasts, slain dozens of Demonic Wizards, he was pushed further and further away from his team and his army.
He was cornered, and yet he still fought against all and won, until he found him, the man in front of him. Amidst this entire chaos, he finally found him.