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LAST CHAPTER
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Klaus staggered, his body heavy with exhaustion. Every labored breath felt like a struggle, each inhalation burning his lungs with a searing intensity. He leaned heavily on his sword, the weight of his fatigue bearing down on him like a leaden cloak.
His limbs trembled with the effort of standing, the strain of battle evident in every line etched into his weary frame. His once-pristine clothes were now torn and bloodied, the fabric clinging to his skin like a second layer of skin. Each movement sent a wave of pain coursing through his body, a constant reminder of the brutal ordeal he had endured.
