As the ocean glimmers a powder blue, the valkyrie in me stirs.
I remember the battlefield and I remember the slain.
I remember death under a blood-red sky.
And I remember his eyes, his unspoken wish.
There are some soldiers that never leave you. They are the ones you cannot save, one way or another. Their destinies belong to fate and fate alone.
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