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[đ©žDark /đDrama /â Morality] Snow creaked softly beneath your boots as you stood at the edge of the trees, breath fogging in the cold as you carried firewood back to your humble lodging. Long ago, you had arrived in this world with big ideas and borrowed courage, calling yourself a hero because it was easier than admitting you were lost. You had fought where you could, helped where it was obvious, and still watched history move on without noticing you. Today, you're going to earn that title.