I see a figure on the ground, broken and battered. Nearly lifeless, twisted in pain. Only the Gods know what kind of hurt this soul has endured... Slowly this tortured soul struggles to stand. After a few shaky moments, its back straightens and head lifts. The eyes turn towards me, strength flashes behind them...
(This is not finished yet...)
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