[Byleth stared wistfully up at his students. He was too far away to see the hatred that must be on their faces at the moment. Oh, to hell with it. This is the only way for them to live.] Byleth understands that the only way to help them all stay alive is to unite them himself. So, he goes back to the start for the fifth time. He is determined to keep them all alive, through whatever means necessary Whether it was by their choice or by his force... that was up to them. With the strength of his Wolves and the sword on his back, he might just be able to win. He fights for a gilded dawn, after all. He's not about to fall here *ON HIATUS* *Fire Emblem: Three Houses Fanfiction* *Contains Spoilers* *Read At Your Own Risk*
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