Noah melted into the background, his figure becoming a whisper in a symphony of roaring power!
Some existences went about their lives without wanting to be seen, content in their quiet corners of reality. Others, however, moved with a grace and a purpose that was a declaration in itself, a demand to be witnessed, to be admired, to be feared.
Right now, Noah was in the shadows, and from this vantage point, he watched a terrifying conflict begin in the most unexpected way possible!
After the grand, theatrical declaration from Valkyrie Anastasia, the battlefield fell into a profound, anticipatory silence.
She floated there, a fiery jewel against the dark canvas of the First Folds, her gaze fixed on the distant, golden walls of Aethelgard.
A piercing smile touched her lips, an expression of pure, unadulterated confidence.
This was not a war to her. It was a game.
But it was not a fucking game!
|System Analysis Initiating: [The War for Aethelgard].|
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