The hero stood atop the cliff peak, his eyes gazing up at the twinkling stars scattered across the dark, endless sky. He had just emerged victorious from a long and arduous battle, but the victory was bittersweet. He had lost many friends and allies along the way, and the scars of the conflict would stay with him forever. As he stared at the stars, he thought of all those who had fallen before him and wondered if they too were now among those shining lights. Despite the sadness that filled his heart, he felt a sense of peace wash over him. For in that moment, he knew that their sacrifice had not been in vain, and that he would continue to fight for what they had believed in. And so, with a renewed sense of purpose, the hero turned away from the stars and began his journey down the cliff, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
END Oya
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