The stench of sweat and burnt flesh hung heavy in the air, clinging to Caspian's armor like a second skin. The roar of the Telmarine charge had faded minutes ago, replaced by the groans of the wounded and the frantic barking of orders. He surveyed the battlefield, the once pristine meadow now a muddy tapestry of bodies, both Narnian and Telmarine.
His gaze fell upon a young Narnian soldier, barely past boyhood, slumped against a fallen tree, a crimson stain blooming on his tunic. Peter knelt beside him, the familiar golden hilt of his blade gleaming dully in the dying sunlight. But it wasn't the glint of steel that chilled Caspian. It was the raw grief etched on Peter's face, a sight more terrifying than any battlefield he had ever witnessed.
"He won't make it, Caspian," Peter said, his voice hoarse. "His name was Gareth. He joined just last week, fresh from Archenland."
Caspian swallowed, the metallic tang of blood filling his mouth. "We'll win this war, Peter. We have to." His words felt hollow even as he spoke them. This victory, if it could even be called that, tasted more like ashes in his mouth.
Peter looked up, his eyes blazing with an unfamiliar fury. "Victory? All I see is loss, Caspian. Narnian lives lost, Archenland lives lost... for what?" He looked back at the dying boy, his voice breaking. "For another scrap of land? Another name on a map?"
Caspian placed a hand on Peter's shoulder, his touch heavy. "We fight for Narnia, Peter. For Aslan. But today, we also fight for a future where these sacrifices won't be in vain. A future where Narnians and Archenlanders stand together, not against each other."
Peter remained silent, his gaze unwavering as the life slowly drained from Gareth's eyes. In that solemn moment, beneath the gloaming sky, a seed of hope was planted. A hope for a new Narnian dawn, a dawn where alliances, not battles, would shape the future. Both did not see a small seed that fell out of Gareth's hand. Years later, that small seed would blossom into something far greater, something unexpected, something born from the ashes of war - the union of Archenland and Narnia, a testament to the enduring power of love and unity.
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Author's Note:
This book is gonna be great! I will integrate some parts of the book of Narnia but then move on from the settings into my own. The characters don't belong to me except Blaze and Lillian and the rest of the cast that aren't mentioned in the Narnia series. Hope you guys enjoy it! I will post the next part in a few days!
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Narnian Dawn: A Bridge of Hearts
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