| �The Hero�
An outpouring of support from the masses to the hero who has returned from slaying the beast that had a liking to go after the townsfolk. A hero. He saved them. How brave and strong and selfless and how they cheered and tossed up their hats and looked on in awe bright luminescent awe shimmering like a band of copper at the bottom of a pond. Such glory Such honor How his bloodstained armor shone in the sun. So much blood. So much blood on the hands of the hero. |
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