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Lengkap, Awal publikasi Jul 28, 2020
Elyren has long been a mythical person, a manifestation of the countless stories and great deeds rather than an actual man. But as a friend, I have taken it upon myself to honor his life, detail the minutiae of his childhood, his adolescence as a warrior, and as a hero the world claimed as its. His life was one of virtue, and valor, and yet death did claim him as it does to all others who succumb to passion. Herein shall lie Elyren, glorified by my words, while I rest my conscience, four hundred years following his death.
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