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A shadow slips through the sacred boundary of the Moon Elf sanctuary. From the gathering mist steps Leomord, the Cursed Knight, his spectral armor glinting with a cold, deep melancholy. He lowers his broadsword, not in submission, but in profound respect. His haunted gaze finds Estes, the Guardian of Light, and the very air grows dense with the history between them—a tapestry of regret, longing, and a love that war tried to scorch from the world. He has not come as an enemy tonight. He has come as a revenant of a lost past. The wind carries his voice, a raw whisper that sounds like both a prayer and a wound: “…Estes.”