Jun 7, 2024
The bright star holds, even as the darkness rises.
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Justice had been the greatest fighter in the Hall, and his attacker had torn the room apart, shredding tapestries, splintering furniture, even shattering stone in an attempt to get at him. From the sheer extent of the destruction, Justice had lasted against his attacker for some time. His eyes were sightless, fixed on some distant nightmare. His hand was still on his sword. Justice had always seemed to know what was right. A lodestar. Someone who would guide you throught the night.
