Ragnorik
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As the stars flickered above, Ragnorik's battered body was enveloped in a warm, golden glow. A vision of a celestial being appeared before him, its voice resonating with both power and serenity. It spoke of the Holy Light, a force of balance, justice, and compassion. The Light, seeing his unyielding will and selfless heart, offered Ragnorik a chance to wield its power-not for revenge - but to shield the weak and bring hope to the hopeless.
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