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Winds of Destiny
Category: Fantasy
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The end.