A lone warrior stands at the edge of a burning bridge, the wooden planks collapsing behind him as he braces for a final strike. The full moon casts his silhouette against the roaring flames, his greatsword glowing molten red from the heat. Below, a horde of shadowy creatures claws at the crumbling stone supports, their glowing eyes fixated on their prey as he prepares to leap into the chaos. aidmabaldursgate3, aidmafluxpro1. 1
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